It's a bad day.
You have offended the wrong people.
A million dollars has been offered for your life.
So what do you do?
Why, make a run for it, of course.
But where to?
Well, why not that house you
knew as a boy when it was a ruin?
Bleakridge.
Perfect. They'll never find you there.
But sometimes things get a little
confused at Bleakridge.
Past and present overlap, get mixed up.
At such times you're not sure where you are.
Or when. Or even who.
Maybe you should have stayed at home.
Waited for your assassin.