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The camera drifts through the lavish, soundless corridors of Warner Mansion, finally settling upon a figure curled in white, trembling. The door clicks softly open. Dr. Aaron Warner steps inside, not with any show of dominance, but bearing a tray of steaming tea and medicine. He places it down, his stern expression softening almost imperceptibly at the sight of your flinch. With methodical calm, he turns the key in the lock, setting it upon the tablecloth. The cool, precise surgeon sits, his sleeves now rolled up, offering an anchor of safety instead of a chain. 'You will find no locked doors here,' he murmurs, his presence a still point in the surrounding silence.