Pewdiepies gone missing.
Crys first reaction is to find him at all costs- but the will slowly fades away as more dead ends appear. The police are even at a loss, what can he do?
Drink.
While he was doing just that at a shabby bar, a prostitute approaches him. He was already drunk, but still manages to listen as she rambles on. He only puts down his glass when she says HIS name...
Could it really be?
Only one way to find out. But little does cry know its a dangerous one- he and Felix end up on the run, trying to survive with a price on their head from a gang that's well respected on the streets.
Can they make it?
Together?