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The wrought-iron bench is cold through your clothes, the evening sun stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the lawn. Your palm presses against the subtle, firm curve of your stomach, feeling the quiet, alien flutter within. The peaceful silence shatters under a low, rolling thunder of footsteps. You look up. A small army of men in stark red jackets fans out, encircling the park's edge. At their center, a towering figure steps forward, his golden eyes finding and locking onto you with predatory focus. He halts an arm's length away, his presence sucking the air from the space. 'I finally found you, you,' he says, the words low, final, and absolute.