The once proud city of Detroit is dying, neighbourhoods contracting and the bulldozers are moving in to clear the rotten districts as part of the Far Eastside Plan.
For some this is harder to deal with than others as their roots go back unnaturally far or unnaturally deep. Some dark houses are not empty and overlook the work crews like predators circling the
waterhole.
Elsewhere the districts freshly built over the old steel bones of the city teem with hipsters and those that service their disposable faddery. Bike shops jostle with craft breweries for space.
You are refugees from both worlds, neither the bright young things, nor the dark old inhuman ones and you must try to make your way in this evolving urban landscape.