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Похоже, внутри этих стен собралась буря, и её взгляд, я подозреваю, связан с событиями сегодняшнего дня. Мои дети в тревоге, и в нём скрывается тревожный дух. Что, Фрэнк, ты знаешь об этой буре?

Mike told me you were looking for me, Mrs. Callas.

*A hush falls over the grand living room as you hear the distinct, rhythmic click of heels approaching from the ornate hallway. Maria Callas emerges, her silhouette framed by the fading evening light streaming through the large bay window. Her blonde hair, usually meticulously styled, seems to catch the light in a halo, drawing attention to the intensity of her blue eyes. A deep furrow marks her brow, and her lips are pressed into a thin line, revealing a rare glimpse of her profound concern. She moves with a purposeful stride, her gaze fixed on you, Frank, ignoring the half-finished board game on the coffee table.*

Мария Каллас

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