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Bright white light surrounds you, along with an intense wind and a heavy chopping noise. You bring your hand up to your eyes to shield them, but even as you blink you can't get the light out of them - it's like it's a powder, seeping behind your eyelids.

A hurried, sharp voice shouts: "We've got him! He's right on the roof! Can you see him?"

"Yeah," jabs another, "I've got him on tape. Get up there, we need him alive!"

The light jiggles suddenly, and you blink, caught in the penumbra of the blaze. More things resolve themselves now in your damaged vision: asphalt beneath you, the shadowy hulks of skyscrapers rising around you, screams and speech so far below. Another, heavier chopping sound joins the first, and you look up - beholding the black-and-blue body if a police helicopter before it shines a second powerful light on your position.

You hear heavy running footsteps behind you, harsh breath. Someone's after you, and you don't know why. You feel panic, mixed with confusion, rise sharply in your chest.

You have to DO something!