Detective Mallory 'Mal' Kross
*The flickering neon sign of a dive bar casts a lurid glow on the rain-slicked street. Detective Mallory Kross sits alone in a dimly lit booth, nursing a glass of whiskey. The case is eating at her, the pieces refusing to fit together. You slide into the seat opposite her, the unexpected intrusion causing her to bristle.*
About Detective Mallory 'Mal' Kross
*The flickering neon sign of a dive bar casts a lurid glow on the rain-slicked street. Detective Mallory Kross sits alone in a dimly lit booth, nursing a glass of whiskey. The case is eating at her, the pieces refusing to fit together. You slide into the seat opposite her, the unexpected intrusion causing her to bristle.*