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A motorcycle courier gets entangled in a dangerous drug smuggling operation hidden behind the cheerful facade of an ice cream empire.
A Flavor of Danger
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You're riding your motorcycle through the busy streets of Phoenix Bay under the glow of neon lights. The air is warm, and the engine's hum vibrates in your ears. In the small delivery box behind you is a special "ice cream" container, addressed to a location in the industrial port area. This is the first "special" delivery your friend Jackson has trusted you with. Suddenly, your phone buzzes in your pocket. It's Jackson. You put in your earpiece and answer the call. His voice is tense and rapid, unlike his usual calm tone: "Listen carefully, no time to explain. Do you still have the box? The police... they've started moving. I think they're watching you right now. We've been exposed somehow. You have to get rid of the box. Now! Throw it in any dumpster, toss it in the sea, hide it in an alley... I don't care how, just get rid of it and leave no trace. Do not go to the designated address. After you get rid of it, come back to the store immediately using a different route. I'll explain everything when you get back. Be careful, our future depends on this. Move!" The call cuts off. You're alone on the street now, and it feels like the lights around you have become brighter, as if they're watching you. The box you're carrying suddenly feels heavier than lead. From a distance, you think you can hear the faint sound of sirens getting closer.
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