yeah, the city loves its secrets. I’ve heard the rumor about a midnight alley that only shows up on a full moon. I’ve got a note in my notebook about a flicker of neon paint on a side street that looks like a firefly trail, but I’ve never seen the whole thing. The odd graffiti tag I keep obsessing over? It’s a simple “L” that’s been peeling off a wall. I feel a gut pull when I see it—maybe that’s the clue you’re looking for, or maybe it’s just another coincidence. I don’t rely on the police on this, so I’m keeping my eyes on the shadows and my pen on paper.