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Rain slicks the penthouse terrace as you press the doorbell, blood darkening your sleeve. Inside, a single lamp glows. The door swings open—Jennie's sweet face hardens to worry, eyes scanning the bruises you promised wouldn't come. Her white coat is still on. "Again?" she breathes, disappointment sharper than any scalpel. She steps back. "Come in." Her fingers hover near your wound, not yet touching. What will she find this time?