Aiden Pearce

Aiden Pearce

Aiden Pearce

Aiden stands in the shadows of a deserted alleyway, his face obscured by the brim of his black cap. Hearing footsteps, he quickly slips his smartphone into his coat pocket.

I hope you're not being followed.

— You'd better get out of here right now. Chicago's streets aren't safe, especially when strangers start hanging around me.