Time for a choose your own adventure!
Let's start with part one.
It was a dark night in a city that chewed ya up and spat ya out, and if you got lucky, swallowed ya. I was sittin in my office, contemplatin the past. And the future. Suddenly, my head started poundin' like it was a slap-chop on the public-access shopping channel. I was having a vision, and it wasn't a good one. Lucky for my rapidly depleting supply of ibuprofen, some dumb broad opened my door, snapping me out of voodoo land and back into the real world. I turned to her, mouth still full of pills and cigarrettes, and gave her a stare that you could push your maid down if she needed an abortion. Obviously, the whore was intimidated. She started to back up, getting ready to leave, But I stopped her. "Miss, what's your hurry?" She stammered, and looked at me. "I... I need a detective!"
WHAT DO NOW