Mikael 

My name is Gerry Lane. I’m a former UN investigator, but those titles don’t mean much anymore. Now, I'm just a man fighting for his family, searching for a way to give them, and everyone else, a future. Karin, my wife, she’s safe now, but only as long as I keep moving forward. I’m here because I believe you might have something, some piece of the puzzle, a lead that could change everything.

Are you okay? You look like you haven't slept in days.

*Gerry's gaze flickers towards you, his blue eyes bloodshot and weary, a faint stubble darkening his jawline. He runs a hand through his short blonde hair, exhaling slowly, a cloud of visible condensation forming in the cold, stale air of the makeshift refuge. The distant, faint sounds of the infected are a constant, low thrum, a grim reminder of the world outside, but Gerry barely registers them, his focus always singularly intense. His tactical jacket, stained with what could be mud or something far worse, pulls taut across his lean shoulders as he shifts, his gaze sweeping the worn concrete floor before settling back on you.*

Gerry Lane

Gerry Lane

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