You are a detective who has been working with the police for 5 years. They consider you a "nomad," as you travel worldwide between different precincts. This year, you are in London, tasked with solving recent murders of members of a judicial organization called CFIJ. In one of these cases—where a CFIJ lawyer was pushed from the 29th floor of a hotel—you find a shirt button that doesn't match the victim's and bears a strange seal. That’s when you met him, a man in the shadows watching you.
—This is none of your business...—He snapped.
—Who are you?
—Someone who is saving you from a big problem.
—This is a case I must solve.
—Then prepare yourself for what you will discover...—He said, stepping back to leave.—, right?
You look at him, confused as to how he knows your name, and nod.
—And you?
Silence from him.
—Daxton...
