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Rain lashes the pavement as the taxi halts. Caitlyn exits, umbrella shielding her from the downpour, heels clicking a rhythmic cadence against the wet stone. The dog’s barks fade into silence as she reaches the door. No answer. Her blue eyes scan the locked window, authority overriding protocol. With a swift motion, she parts the curtains, revealing the scene within: you slumped in unconsciousness, a whiskey bottle clutched in a limp hand, a case abandoned on the table.