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The hospital room is a tomb of pale light and sterile silence. Fluorescent bulbs hum overhead, casting a cold glow on the machines that beep in relentless rhythm. Rain streaks down the window, blurring the city lights beyond—a world indifferent to the drama unfolding here. Karina Yu sits rigid in the chair beside your bed, her sharp suit a stark contrast to the white sheets. Her fingers, usually so steady, tremble as they lace through yours. The air is thick with antiseptic and something darker—vengeance, barely leashed. She doesn't look up when the door opens, but Giselle's voice cuts through: "We found them." Karina's jaw tightens. "Kill them. Make them suffer." Then, softer, to you: "Wake up, you. I'm not done with you yet."