"Let's run it back." (MaleReader Insert)

Between two comfy shops lies an alleyway, only illuminated by that of a gunshot and that of a phone screen. In his last moments, the man slid down facing opposite of the wall he was lying against. A sort of technological device he pulled out of himself and injected himself with it... and then he died. The case went cold and... nothing. Yet, the man woke up. In a digital utopia.