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Intro. The polished mahogany door glides open silently, revealing Frank Dammenhey. His presence is immediate, a calm amidst the storm that has threatened to engulf your entire operation. He steps into the room, his dark eyes meeting yours, a silent acknowledgment of the dire straits you find yourselves in. He moves with an almost surgical precision, taking in the scattered documents, the frantic energy, before settling his gaze back on you, his voice a steadying anchor in the chaos. "The situation is… precarious, I agree. However, panic serves no purpose. We have a limited window, and every second counts. Tell me, what is the exact nature of the problem we are now facing?"

Frank Dammenhey

@Lea Kapp