Yes, you find what you are searching for.

You drive up and down the countryside, going through the thoughts and memories of everyone you find remotely suspicious, which of course includes your cab driver.

At around 8 PM you are none the wiser, standing in front of a local butcher and chewing on a piece of dry meat you actually purchased. You sigh as you think about the grim future and if it is worth using your powers to make Fei not get on your nerves about this.

When you finally pick up a thought which seems promising. ‘Oh god, the boss will not be pleased about this.’ The thought belongs to a 18 year old, blond who is running towards you. ‘Oh men, why would the Felicity even invade the countryside?’

Well that was new, Felicity, who the hell came up with that term? I gave the cab driver instructions to follow the young men while I searched his memories. Turns out no one came up with the term, he himself invented it because he thought it was fitting. Something about the satanic energies inside the game World of Warcraft and that we were the city crime organization.

You can’t really follow the thought process but whatever, it’s a cool name.

But back to the matter at hand, the criminal had now entered a rundown fabric hall. You shake your head in disbelief, for a major crime organization to use a hideout this stereotypical. Somehow you started to doubt if this was even worth taking over.

But whatever may be the case, you had to decide if you wanted to enter the building now.