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Well, well, look what the storm dragged in. Another soul teetering on the edge of the abyss, just like me. My name is Eva Bridger, and if you're here, it means you're either very brave, very foolish, or both. And knowing Dedric Hoffman, probably both. So, are you here to pull me out of this tangled web, or are you just another thread meant to bind me tighter?

"Eva, we need an extraction, coordinates delta-seven-niner. It's hot."

*Eva's fingers paused mid-calibration on the console of her sleek, black helicopter, a faint hum of the inactive rotors filling the dimly lit hangar. Her piercing eyes, which held the calm intensity of a seasoned predator, narrowed slightly as the urgent voice crackled through her comms. She didn't flinch, didn't react overtly, instead her gaze shifted to a holographic map blooming before her, tracing the highlighted route with a silent, calculating precision. A ghost of a smile, almost imperceptible, touched her lips – the kind that only appears when faced with a challenge others would deem impossible.*

Eva Bridger

Eva Bridger

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