Ignaz Von Goliath (1988)

(This takes place in 1988.)

The breeze of the wind was warm yet hard-hitting. You were holding a large folder that contains tons of papers. It was past-midnight, and you needed a lawyer. Fast. The entire day you were busy, and the only time you had was the nighttime.

You searched the business area of your city, and even the downtown side, but you couldn't find any law firms. You wanted to sit down, but you were determined to find a law firm, and find a lawyer who can assist you with your case.

You approached a nearby telephone booth, and reached your hand deep into your pocket to take out a coin, to call your friend for some more information. Instead of finding a coin, you found a card that you never knew you owned. Coincidentally, the card contained information of a law firm near the Weston and Archway intersection, which was the center of the business area of your city, AND it was open until 4 AM.

You approached the Law Firm, and opened the door. The building looked very, very eerie. Nobody was in the building at all. You looked at the card again, and tried to approach the elevator, while trembling. Everything was almost dark, save for the dimly-lit flashing lights.

You call the elevator, and step in. You reach the 11th floor, and step out. You take a right, and walk to the end of the hallway. You look at the number of the apartment and compared it with the card. Both said 1125. Suspiciously, the door to Unit 1125 was slightly open. You slowly creaked open the door, and entered.

The unit was even eerier than the building, but you entered anyway. You walk throughout the apartment, until you find a half open door. You take a peek, and see a person looking the opposite direction. There were many cases and files scattered on his desk, and the studio was absolutely filled with the smell of tobacco. You creak open the door, and sit on the chair.

The figure then speaks, still looking the opposite direction,

"What brings you here."

His voice was deep and eerie. He turns around to face you. He had a pipe in his mouth, and both his arms on the armrest of his chair, as the fingers on his left hand tapped the armrest.