A minty-green pony wearing a jet-black business-suit knocks on the door. "Excuse me, Alpha Protocol? I have a job for you."
When she was let in, the PI would see was carrying a manilla folder in her dual-toned telekinesis. "I need you to investigate this." she says, setting the folder down.Opening it, she displays several pictures of a large safe and the room it's in. "I need you to crack open this safe, and bring back what's inside. I'm willing to pay you well for this." Inside the folder was a list of the address and warnings, and a few more photos of the various entrances into the house.