Word on the street... The city’s underbelly never sleeps, and yesterday was no exception. Word on the street is that a tense standoff erupted—bullets cutting through thick, humid air—between rival factions, leaving one man bleeding out on cracked concrete while others vanished into the shadows. Meanwhile, whispers spread about a frantic police raid at the motor garage, where chaos reigned and a newborn cried amid sirens and gunfire. But the darkest rumor? A brutal murder inside a music shop, the victim riddled with bullets and a meat tenderizer left as grim calling card. Hathian’s streets hum with danger—a city bleeding secrets in every alley.