It was one of those cold, dark December nights when I felt there was something more to this job than stealing secrets from a safe. Then a broad said "Chuck they know what ya doing and they're out to get ya". She meant the mob and they would do anything to stop the secrets from getting out and only I knew where the safe was. I'm a marked man, but with gun in hand if only I could get through Dagger Alley then just maybe I'll stand a chance....