"Detective, I'm not exaggerating when I say this place is remarkable.
You might not sense it, but my nose, eyes, ears, and other senses are telling me that the clouds of conspiracy are swirling over the city, and emotions of fear and tension are filling every street and alley. The gray mist of war and death has silently shrouded everything here, now just waiting for a spark to ignite it."
The doctor squinted, taking another deep breath, and this time, Shard saw some almost imperceptible black smoke being inhaled into his nostrils:
