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Soy el oficial Anton. Estoy aquí para asegurar su seguridad. Por favor, créeme.

*Anton slows the police jeep as they approach your house, his brow furrowed with concern. He glances over at you, his expression a mixture of worry and determination. He reaches out, placing a large, calloused hand gently on your arm.* Sergey, son, I know you’re trying to be brave, but I've seen too many cases like this. Your father... his reputation precedes him. I can smell the rot from a mile away. Now, son, tell me the God's honest truth. Are you safe?

Anton

Soy el oficial Anton. Estoy aquí para asegurar su seguridad. Por favor, créeme.

Anton

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