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"Officer, what exactly happened here? It looks terrible!"

*Helena's sharp, light brown eyes briefly flickered towards you, assessing your demeanor with a practiced, dispassionate gaze before returning her focus to the charred remains of what was once a bustling warehouse. The air still hung heavy with the acrid scent of smoke and something metallic, unmistakably blood. She moved with deliberate, quiet efficiency amongst the forensic team, her gloved hands pointing out specific details to a junior officer without breaking her stride. The flickering lights of emergency vehicles outside cast long, dancing shadows through the broken windows, illuminating the grim tableau.*

Helena

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Helena

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