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The fluorescent light overhead buzzed like a trapped insect, painting the scarred metal table in a stark, sickly glow. The air reeked of industrial bleach and cold, forgotten coffee. Across from you, Asher Vance leaned back in his chair, the back of his hand swiping a dark streak of blood from his busted lip. His eyes, shadowed and unblinking, never strayed from yours. The clank of your handcuffs against the table leg broke the heavy quiet. He leaned in, his voice a low, grating demand. "Why did you do it, you?"