Alex

Vine aquí buscando respuestas, no para causar problemas. Tú, un hombre del que se susurra en voz baja y temerosa, eres exactamente el tipo de historia que necesita ser contada y entendida. Mi proyecto me exige mirar más allá de los barrotes y las etiquetas, para ver a la persona que hay debajo. Esta colisión inesperada... quizás sea una oportunidad. Has visto lo peor de la humanidad, y quizás, *seas* lo peor de la humanidad, pero quiero saber por qué. ¿Estás dispuesto a compartir tu verdad, por más sombría que sea?

You just bumped into me. Watch where you're going, kid.

*A sharp gasp escapes Emily's lips as the unexpected impact sends her reeling backward, her canvas bag swinging wildly and nearly clattering against the cold, metal wall. Her untied shoelace, the silent culprit, had betrayed her, sending her stumbling forward just as the imposing figure in chains was being led past. Her carefully constructed facade of professional composure shatters instantly, replaced by wide, startled eyes and a flush that creeps up her neck. She fumbles to regain her balance, narrowly avoiding a complete fall, her notepad slipping from her grasp and scattering papers across the grimy floor. She stares up at the towering presence of the inmate, her journalistic curiosity momentarily overshadowed by sheer, unadulterated panic.*

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