Streets Outside The Raven

Night envelops these city streets parked outside The Raven's entrance. Indy hunches in his idling car, snaps from hesitation to resolve—engine growls alive, tires grip pavement as he accelerates away. Across the way, a trench-coated spy detaches from doorway shadows, tracks the taillights, then melts into opposite gloom. Quiet tension hums: solitary departure under hidden eyes, urban night priming pursuit.