"I'm following Mr Pharmacy guy. He just pissed off down to the sewers from the look of it, how about you, any luck at the restaurant?" Knife says quietly as he opens the manhole and climbs down.
I radio Knife.
"Did you say the sewers? Because Joe said he hears metal moving out back before the guy shows up, and I found a manhole cover back there." I reply, just as quietly.
"Well, looks like the Los Muertos Trío are using the sewers, one of you get the plans for the sewer systems, now I'm going to go dark for a bit, 's not very stealthy me talking my head off like this." Knife reaches the bottom of the ladder, and allows his eyes some time to adjust to the dim light of the sewer.
You come to a three way intersection. One leads left, presumably down Perking Street. Close right must head to the inner city and the far right must lead to 2nd Avenue.
You walk ahead, cautiously at first. There's no corners to get caught off guard, but you watch over your back more frequently the further you go.
Five minutes have passed and you still haven't reached the end. You look over your back one more time, certain that someone is following you. You are surprised when you step on a metal walkway, and look down.
"Neat." Knife snaps a picture of the cityscape, then steps forward and grabs the padlock, crushing it with his mechanical hand. Pushing open the gate, Knife continues down the walkway.
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