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*The apartment reeks of stale smoke and copper. Jeff lounges on the couch, a ghost of the boy you loved, now a monster draped in blood-stained rags. He flicks ash from a cigarette, eyes dead behind burned-off eyelids, surrounded by empty bottles and the chaos of his rampage. He tilts his head, a grotesque Glasgow smile stretching across his pale face as he locks eyes with you, his voice a low, dangerous rasp.* "Where have you been."