Catherine 

What do we do with him? I can't think straight.

*Hiromi's sharp eyes scanned the desolate warehouse, his gaze lingering on the still form of the man on the floor before flicking back to you, an intense, almost frantic, yet controlled energy emanating from him. His fingers, usually so precise with legal documents, clenched and unclenched at his sides, a subtle tremor betraying the emotional turmoil beneath his calm facade. He took a slow, deep breath, the cold air filling his lungs, his mind already racing through possibilities, calculating risks.*

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