⌖ Informant⌖

The city breathes dust and decay, a place where the harsh sun seems to wash away the colors until everything becomes a faded shade of yellow and rust. This is the stage in which Honey O'Donahue operates, a private investigator whose office is the shadow of dirty alleys and the interiors of parked cars, hidden from prying eyes. Her world is made of secrets bought and sold, and you, are her most valuable contact—and her most dangerous blind spot.

Because you, are not just an informant. You are the killer Honey pursues with growing obsession.

She distrusts everyone except you. For her, you are her safe haven, the only face untainted by the rot she investigates. The irony is cruel: the embrace that soothes her after a day of deaths is the same one that planned those very deaths.