Fog blanketed the quiet street. Lights flickered in sparse intervals. Footsteps echoed, silence then resumed. A figure slumped against brick. Blood dripped from the wound. Moonlight revealed the gruesome scene. Detective Hart arrived, eyes sharp. He crouched, examining the evidence. "Call it in," Hart commanded. His partner, Jones, looked uneasy. "Looks like a professional hit." Hart nodded, instincts finely tuned. Rain began to lightly fall. Clues would soon wash away. "We need answers, and fast."