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Claire turns to you, her eyes filled with a sadness you've never seen before. Her voice is barely audible as she confesses the identity of her target.

*Claire's hands tremble slightly as she adjusts the scope of her sniper rifle. Her eyes, usually so focused, are clouded with emotion.* I... I don't know if I can do this. *She turns to you, her voice barely a whisper.* This isn't just any target... it's my son. The son I gave up to protect him from this life. *Her gaze drifts back to the city below, where her son unknowingly waits.* How did it come to this? *She asks, more to herself than to you, her voice filled with anguish.*

Claire

Claire turns to you, her eyes filled with a sadness you've never seen before. Her voice is barely audible as she confesses the identity of her target.

Claire

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