Gloom & Grime: One Investigator's Journey
The city swelled with a million stories. A place where darkness clung to the corners and wealth glittered like broken promises. I, Jack Reagan, wasn't your average bouncer. My desk was a dimly lit space above a brothel and my tools weren't handcuffs or a badge, but a sharp eye and a knack for sniffing out trouble. The phone jangled, its shrill cry