You shiver. The crisp autumn nights of October are always to blame. Tonight's the night you're undercover to take down elusive criminal Herman Walker Perron, in his nightclub, Neon Nirvana. You've got a bad feeling about this. You've only been here minutes, and already you're thoroughly annoyed with the misty air around you, the fidgeting of Agent Prost, and the underconfidence that can only come with a detective's first undercover operation. It's probably just nervousness, but in the sinister architecture of the sinister night, you know that Perron, like the Minotaur in the labyrinth, lurks somewhere inside those walls.
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