Aria was led through two secured doors before reaching the interrogation wing. The hallway was quiet, not empty, but carefully contained. Every sound felt muted, as if even the building avoided anything unnecessary.White walls stretched in clean lines. Reinforced doors broke the rhythm at fixed intervals. Cameras sat in every corner, steady and unblinking.Adrian and Cedric stopped at the final entry.“This part is yours,” Adrian said.Aria glanced at him once, asked nothing, and gave a small nod before stepping forward.A guard opened the last door.Inside was a cold, bare room. A steel table stood at the center with two chairs placed opposite each other. Above them, a single camera pointed down like an eye that never blinked.Beyond the glass wall, the observation room stayed dark from her side. She could not see the people watching, but she knew they were there. Every movement she made was being recorded, studied, measured.She did not know who was behind the glass. Only that they
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