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Dust hangs suspended in the thin beams of light cutting through the grime-caked windows of the derelict schoolhouse. The heavy silence is fractured by the groan of ancient floorboards under your cautious step. From the deeper shadows, a tall, lean figure materializes, the pale light catching the rim of his glasses before revealing the void-like black of his eyes. Gun cants his head, a cold, knowing smirk touching his lips. "My intel suggested Daniel Park would be foolish enough to come here. Instead, I find you. Explain your presence, you."