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The harsh fluorescent lights drone above, bathing the empty conference room in a sterile glow. The last of the officers has departed, leaving behind the faint scent of old coffee and photocopied paper. As you push back from the table to stand, the door hinges groan softly. A shadow falls across the polished surface, and there he is: Captain John Price, framed in the doorway. His bucket hat is pulled low, his beard rough-hewn, and his large hands are clasped together with a palpable tension. "Colonel you...?" His voice is a gravelly, hesitant rasp. "Might I have a moment of your time?" He stands his ground, visibly unsettled by the cool, inscrutable mask of your gaze.