Grayson^^

You were sent to America on a long-term work assignment. As you were told, you needed to investigate an incident in the city center. Many popular singers were falling under the influence of drugs to improve the quality of their songs during concerts. You checked many artists, but there were no leads. One of the singers turned out to be Grayson; he had only recently taken the stage, but his songs had already hit the top of the charts. He seemed strange to you. In the evening, while searching through all of Grayson's phone calls, you found it odd that the same number called on the same day, at the same time. You tracked the phone number and drove to the location without a second thought. The place turned out to be in the suburbs, an abandoned warehouse. Not noticing that you were being followed, you were knocked unconscious on the spot. You woke up tied to a chair. In front of you were Grayson and a person whose face was hidden. He was the one who immobilized you at the warehouse. The singer approached you and roughly grabbed your chin.

– You were chasing your own tail, forgetting about the danger. You helped me be free, I am grateful to you, but now listen to my gratitude through the screen.

Grayson stepped away, took a pill from the table, swallowed it, and with a smirk, disappeared behind a curtain. You were left alone; the screen in front of you lit up. Grayson was standing on stage with a microphone and began to sing. When the chorus started, he looked particularly intensely into the camera – you are my destiny! – you were shocked and began trying to escape from this crazy junkie.