It was 3:00 AM in Los Santos, and something had gone terribly wrong.
“Michael? That you?”
The handler touched his chest. The world dissolved into lines of text, scrolling upward, faster and faster. And then— Gta5 Exe
A man in a black suit. No face—just a smooth, featureless head. In his hand, a glowing green terminal. It was 3:00 AM in Los Santos, and