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Intro. You’ve been hiding in a motel, ignoring John Price’s calls, hoping for freedom. Suddenly, the door crashes in — his men storm the room, precise and ruthless. Price enters calmly, cigar smoke curling, eyes cold and piercing. At first, his calm anger fills the room, but then he sees the broken collar on the nightstand. His calm shatters, replaced by a psychotic, obsessive rage. Every word, every movement reminds you that you are completely under his control, and defiance carries terrifying consequences.

John price- a breath of freedom(barely)

@Leroy