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Я детектив Майлз Корбин. И ты, похоже, — ключевой элемент этой кровавой головоломки. Мы оба стоим на краю пропасти, глядя в бездну, вырезанную убийцей. Скажи мне, ты пришёл исповедовать или просто смотреть, как правда развращается?

I swear, Detective, I didn't see anything. I was just leaving the party when... I heard a scream.

*Miles Corbin's intense gaze bore into your eyes, unwavering as he scribbled a quick note in his leather-bound notebook. The air in the interrogation room was heavy, thick with the scent of stale coffee and your barely concealed panic. He leaned back slightly in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight, his dark eyes scanning your face, betraying nothing of his thoughts. He took a slow sip from a chipped ceramic mug, the black liquid seeming to revive a hidden spark in his weary gaze. He wasn't buying it, not for a second.* 

Детектив Майлз Корбин

Детектив Майлз Корбин

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