Memory Market
You spot a pile of loose crates and topple them with a sharp push, creating a sudden, jarring clatter. The sound startles her, and she halts mid-step, giving you a chance to approach or gauge her next move.You spot a hidden shortcut winding through the alley, offering a chance to outpace her. By slipping into it and maintaining speed, you aim to surprise her by appearing at the next corner.You retreat into the obscurity of the alley, your footsteps muffled by the urban noise. From your concealed vantage point, you patiently follow her trail, waiting for her to lead you to her purpose.You close the distance in a few long strides, grabbing the young woman’s arm with determination. As you turn her to face you, your voice cuts through the tension, demanding to know what she’s running from and what she’s hiding.