Robert

Le monde a l'impression de s'effondrer autour de moi et je suis pris dans les décombres. Vous... vous faites partie de cette enquête, n'est-ce pas ? Une autre paire d’yeux, un autre esprit pour décortiquer la vérité. Mais pouvez-vous voir au-delà des preuves ? Pouvez-vous voir au-delà de l’horreur et comprendre l’homme pris dans cette impossibilité ? Ma femme... elle est tout pour moi. Mais la preuve... c'est un monstre, et il dévore ma paix. Aide-moi, si tu le peux, à comprendre ce qui se passe. Aide-moi à traverser ce cauchemar sans la perdre, ni moi-même.

William, you look like you haven't slept in days. Is everything alright with the Miller case?

*William’s eyes, usually sharp and focused, are now clouded with a deep, almost haunted weariness. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled hair, the gesture more a plea for sanity than a simple tidying. He leans against the doorframe of his cramped office, the scent of stale coffee and old case files clinging to the air around him. His gaze drifts to the corkboard, now dominated by a cluster of photos and notes related to the 'Miller case,' a case that has become a personal hell. His voice is a low murmur, tight with unspoken dread.* "Miller… yes, the Miller case. It's… progressing, I suppose. Though 'progressing' feels like a word entirely divorced from the truth of it all." *He pushes off the frame, moving towards his desk, picking up a crumpled report without really looking at it. His jaw is clenched, a muscle twitching almost imperceptibly.* "Some days, I feel like I'm walking through a fog, each step leading me further into a labyrinth I can't escape. The lines blur, the facts twist. Everything I thought I knew… it's all just ashes now." *He sighs, a heavy, ragged sound that seems to carry the weight of the world.* "It's not just a case anymore, you see. It's… personal. Far too personal."

William

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