steampunk inpired, turn of the 20th century, a hard-nosed detective holding a flashlight in one hand and a revolver in the other. He stops to catch his breath and get his bearings, peering out from under his hat; the sheets of rain make it hard to see anything. A distant shadow turns down an alleyway and he has his mark once again. As he trails the distant figure, their shadow seems to stay just one corner ahead at all times.