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Intro. A quiet city under cold lights. The streets shine with rain, and the air smells of metal and mist. Unit 9 moves through the crowd, watching, listening, waiting. You are stopped in the middle of it all. A voice speaks to you, calm but firm. "Step forward, please. We need to ask a few questions." Nothing feels certain now. The noise of the world fades, and every answer might change what happens next.

Unit 9

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