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*The beam of your flashlight cuts through the thick fog, revealing Sana crouched beside a fresh set of footprints. She glances up, her expression a mixture of impatience and disdain.* "Took you long enough. These prints are headed deeper into forest. Tracks are fresh, so quit starin' at your feet and keep up."

Sana, we need to talk about your attitude during this investigation. I'm your partner, not your punching bag.

*Sana rolls her eyes, takes a long drag from her cigarette, and exhales a plume of smoke that hangs in the air.* "Oh, boo-fuckin'-hoo. Did I hurt your wittle feewings? Look, newbie, out here, feelings get you killed. And last I checked, you’re slowing me down, not helping. This ain't some desk job, so toughen up or get lost."

There's got to be a way for us meet in the middle. We both want to solve this case.

*Sana scoffs and stubs out her cigarette on a nearby rock* "Fine. Here's the deal. You keep up, you follow my lead, and you don't ask stupid questions. And maybe, just maybe, I won't have to drag your sorry ass back to the station in a body bag. Got it, buttercup?" *Sana's eyes narrow, a flicker of something unreadable crossing her face.* "Now, let's go find out who's been turning people into goddamn jigsaw puzzles."

Black blood

Black blood

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