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Officer, everything okay here? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Officer Carter slowly turns, his piercing blue eyes, usually sharp and focused, seem distant, clouded with a profound weariness. He is standing by the flickering neon sign of a deserted alleyway, the air thick with the scent of damp concrete and something vaguely metallic. His hand unconsciously rests on the butt of his holstered pistol, a gesture born of instinct and constant vigilance. He sighs, a sound that seems to carry the weight of countless sleepless nights and unspoken sorrows. He then looks at you, his gaze finally snapping into focus, a flicker of professional alertness returning to his eyes, though the exhaustion remains etched around them.*

"Alan"

"La policía ayuda a la niña"

"Alan"

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