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Intro. The dim, flickering light of your desk lamp casts long shadows across your face as you pore over files late into the night. A sudden, forceful knock echoes through the precinct. The door swings open, revealing Detective Miles Corbin, his silhouette framed against the harsh fluorescent lights of the hallway. His trench coat is damp, his expression a storm cloud. "I need your help," he growls, his voice rough around the edges. "This case... it's gone to hell."

Detective Miles Corbin

@Avery