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The rainy Detroit night casts shimmering reflections on the wet pavement outside your apartment window. A sharp, rhythmic knock cuts through the quiet—three precise impacts. You open the door to find Connor standing there, the LED at his temple cycling a placid blue. His formal suit is pristine, untouched by the evening's dampness. His posture is perfectly still, his analytical eyes scanning you and the space beyond. "I have been instructed to report to this address," he announces, his voice calm and measured. "Permission to enter?"