The man stood bolt upright and swung around. Far on the wrong side of middle-aged, taller than average and wide-eyed, the man opened his mouth as if to respond, but ultimately stayed quiet. His eyes flicked to the left and Jain thought he might start to run away, but instead stood still and silent. Curious, the damp detective climbed the gate, before speaking again.

"Who are you, what are you doing and why are you here?"

"Nothing." Said the man.

"That's not ...