Sewer Hunt (1)
The man was astonished to find Damian standing right before his door, wearing a peculiar mask that gave him an aura of secrecy.
"Who are you?" the man said.
"I'm here for the work. Where is the sewer you talked about?"
Hearing that, the man understood that the person at his doorstep was the man from The Dawn, the organization he'd hired to clean the nearby sewer since authorities had ignored his plea for help — and now someone from the neighborhood was already dead!
"Right! Come, I'll show you the way," he said, closing the door.
The sewer was close to the location of the man's house — all they had to do was move further down the streets, and there it was, a small entrance made of fine steel, leading straight to a shit place no one wanted to go.
"This is it," the man said. "I don't know what type of beasts are down there, but I am sure you can handle it."