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The hallway goes utterly still as the heavy tread of boots echoes off the metal lockers. Dust swirls in the sterile glow of the overhead lights, and the air carries a faint, acrid scent of smoke. Leaning against a chain-link fence in the junk yard, Vera rolls her shoulders and cracks her neck, a cigarette held loosely between her fingers. Her dark eyes find you and lock on, a flicker of something unguarded and intense passing through them before her expression hardens. "What are you looking at?"