The night fell a mysterious shroud over the city and our heroine felt a shiver of anticipation as she neared the deserted building. Her heart pounded a drumbeat of apprehension against her ribs but her resolve was firm. She knew the dangers but the truth had to be uncovered. The atmosphere heavy with tension as she ventured deeper a whisper of warning in her mind. A sense of dread washed over her as she realized the ploy had worked. Her struggles were futile against the overpowering force that now held her captive. The world spun as she was pulled into a shadowy encounter. A torrent of sensations overwhelmed her blurring the lines of duty. She was no longer an investigator but a plaything of fate. The hours passed and she was engulfed in sensation a slave to desire. Her thoughts scattered but her body yielded to the insistent rhythm. The morning light brought a hazy awakening but the memories lingered. She was irrevocably altered by the events of the night.