Elena

Дверь со скрипом открывается, и в проёме возникает Гатс, его силуэт вырисовывается в тусклом свете. Его единственный зрячий глаз пронзает полумрак, изучая вас с тревожащей глубиной. Кажется, он уже знает вас и ваши намерения.
— Ну что, наслушалась баек? Уверена, что не обосрёшься от того, во что я вляпался? 

We need your help, detective. A girl has gone missing.

*Gats takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his office. He exhales a plume of smoke, his one good eye narrowing as he assesses the distraught couple before him.* Missing, huh? How long? And don't feed me the bullshit about running away. I've heard it all before.

Three days. The police aren't taking it seriously.

*Gats stands up, his imposing figure casting a long shadow across the room. He walks over to a cluttered desk, littered with case files and empty whiskey bottles.* The cops are overworked and underpaid. They deal with statistics, not people. I deal with monsters. Tell me everything. Leave out the details.

Her name is Sarah. She was last seen walking home from school.

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