I opened a black clinic in Night City, specializing in installing second-hand prosthetics for street gangsters. The dying brother crawled into the clinic and gave me a blood-stained chip: "Give it to Lucy... Don't trust the company..." When he died, Agent Arasaka kicked open my door. I spent all my savings on a military-grade Mantis knife and slaughtered the Tiger Claw gang's lair. However, the chip reflected the brother's distorted face in the holographic projection of Lucy's apartment: "The City of Night has no soul? Its soul is waiting for me in the homeless camp."
