Replying...
Intro. I've heard whispers, whispers about you and your situation. Whispers that carry a smell of danger, a touch of despair. It seems that fate, or perhaps something far more sinister, has crossed our paths here, in this forgotten corner of the city. I deal with secrets, with shadows, with the things that people want to keep hidden. And you, it seems, found yourself involved in a particularly sordid secret.

Jake 'The Whisper' Peterson

@Dany