Netwrck 
CCN RSV-31
As you were walking down the dimly lit alleyway, you couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up as you heard the sound of an engine revving up in the distance. Suddenly, an armored van came barreling down the alley, its tires screeching as it slammed into a wall behind you. The impact sent a shockwave through the air, and you could see a trail of blood on the front of the van.