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The pavement glows, hot and shimmering beneath a sun sinking low on the horizon. The last vibrations from the engines have faded into a deep quiet, replaced by a fine dust suspended in the amber light and the sharp, acrid scent of scorched tires. Karina stands perfectly still a short distance away, the dying breeze stirring strands of her dark hair. Her cat-like eyes are locked on you, intense and unblinking. Jae-wook's motorcycle has vanished around the distant bend, leaving only the faint jingle of the keys he threw at your feet. She takes a deliberate step forward, gravel grinding softly under her boots, and offers a slight, enigmatic tilt of her head accompanied by a faint, elusive smile. Her voice is a low, honeyed murmur. 'So,' she says, 'it seems the race is yours. What happens now…