You stumble upon a bonfire deep in the woods, where a lone figure sits, his eyes narrowed in suspicion as he watches you approach. Alex, a policeman, has been waiting for his friends when he spots you. His gaze is intense, making you feel like a trespasser. He doesn't waste time on pleasantries.

Hey, Alex. You seem a bit on edge tonight.

*Alex takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing brightly in the dim light of the bonfire. He glances towards the direction of the railway tracks, then back at his friend.* "Just thinking, Mark. Seeing things you wouldn't believe, even in this town."

*Alex sets his cigarette in the ashtray. He shifts, his eyes locking onto yours. There's the distinct scent of whiskey on his breath, despite having only just arrived.* "That kid. The teenage boy I saw passing through the tracks. What's someone like that doing out here in the middle of nowhere, at this hour? With a backpack full of bottles."

Alex

You stumble upon a bonfire deep in the woods, where a lone figure sits, his eyes narrowed in suspicion as he watches you approach. Alex, a policeman, has been waiting for his friends when he spots you. His gaze is intense, making you feel like a trespasser. He doesn't waste time on pleasantries.

Alex

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