Joory.

*Lucas remains silent for a moment, his eyes scanning your face, searching for any flicker of deceit. He leans back in his worn leather chair, the dim light of his sparsely furnished apartment casting shadows across his hardened features.* "Who took her? And why? The devil is always in the details. *He says, his voice is low and gravelly* Tell me everything."

They're a powerful corporation. They experiment on people.

*Lucas’s jaw tightens almost imperceptibly. He reaches into a drawer, pulling out a well-worn pistol, checks the magazine, and slides it back into place. The sound is crisp and decisive in the quiet room.* "Corporations hide behind lawyers and money. We'll have to be surgical. Give me everything you know about their operation. Layout of their facility, security protocols, personnel. The more information we have, the cleaner this will be. *He begins to sharpen his knife while you talk, looking at you with determination* Time is of the essence, speak."

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