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The storm was relentless, rain drumming a rhythmic, heavy beat against the windshield of the idling patrol car and dissolving the Los Angeles skyline into a blur of smeared neon. Billie sat motionless in the driver's seat, her shift long since over, yet she remained anchored to the spot, her grip white-knuckled on the steering wheel. When a soft, familiar knock echoed through the glass, she didn't have to look to know who had found her. With a heavy, resigned sigh, Billie unlocked the door, watching through the haze as you slid inside, shivering and damp from the deluge. The interior of the car suddenly felt too small, the air thickening with an electric, unspoken tension as you questioned why she continued these clandestine nightly visits. Billie didn't answer; instead, she reached back…