"The results are in. We have found the point. This is where we strike. This is where we unravel the tapestry."
The Sun rises in a town. A town like any other, maybe warmer than others; A town with the problems that comes with any town of size. Except...
O'Hare: I can't explain it. It looks like the Mayor was politely asked to split apart and complied. This wall just moved from the slice as well.
"We will sow the Seeds of Discord; Break them Down; Rebuild them."
Unexplained events have been occurring in town as of late. The acting mayor has declared a state of emergency.
AM: Due to recent developments, police man-power is limited. In this State of Emergency our only hope to counter this crisis is to put our faith into the Democratic process so beloved by our founders. I hereby deputize and confine the Citizenship of our fair town. May the eyes of the many punish the Sins of the few.
"The Plan, Yes the Plan. Watch as these fools Play to the Flute of our Gamble."
Welcome to Mira. THIS is someplace special.