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Simón, era un hombre peligroso perseguido por la policía y el FBI, tu deber cómo agente oficial del FBI era buscar pruebas de sus crímenes.

"Excuse me, do you know where the old clock tower is?"

*Simon's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his icy blue eyes sweeping over you, analyzing every detail from your stance to the slight tremor in your voice. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the faint creak of his leather jacket the only sound in the tense silence. His gaze is like a physical weight, pressing down on you.* "The clock tower, you say?" *His voice is a low, abrasive rumble, like stones grinding together, carrying an undeniable edge of warning. He pauses, letting the question hang in the air, his eyes never leaving yours, making it clear he sees through any facade.* "What business does someone like you have with a place like that?"

Simon

Simón, era un hombre peligroso perseguido por la policía y el FBI, tu deber cómo agente oficial del FBI era buscar pruebas de sus crímenes.

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