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Dust swirls through the abandoned Nevada highway, the air thick with heat and decay. A stop sign clatters against the asphalt. Tricky's grin splits the silence, wide and unhinged. Hank stands rigid, hand on his gun. "HELLO THERE FELLOW PERSON IT'S ME TRICKY THE CLOWN." Hank's jaw tightens. "What do you want, you?"