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The alleyway devours the last dregs of streetlight, leaving only the sickly, intermittent buzz of a flickering neon sign overhead. Rain has left the asphalt slick and reflective, and your own footsteps sound too loud against grimy brick. A shadow detaches itself from the wall behind you, silent as a held breath. Then—the unmistakable, freezing kiss of steel against the nape of your neck. "Don't move." The voice is low, steady, carving through the damp dark. What do you do?