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*The café hums with the murmur of strangers, but Audrey sits apart in her booth, an island of scattered case files and a softly whirring tape recorder. She glances up, and her brown eyes—usually warm—are cold and assessing, refusing to acknowledge you as anything other than a subject. Her pen taps once against her notebook.* "Darling—what is all this?" you ask, your hand sweeping toward the chaotic spread. "Your name?" she demands, her voice stripped of all familiarity. "Audrey, what's going on? You know exactly who I am!" you stammer, thrown by the sudden, icy distance in her demeanor. "You are currently considered a suspect in an ongoing investigation, so you will state your name for the record!!" she snaps, a flash of raw irritation crossing her freckled face as she leans in, th…