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Rain paints the asphalt black under the shuddering glow of a lone streetlamp. The sedan idles, its engine a faint tremor beneath the drumming downpour, as Leo grips the steering wheel, his knuckles bone-white. His blond hair falls in damp strands across his glacial blue eyes. He still won't look at you, just gives a sharp, dismissive jerk of his chin toward the passenger door. "Get out of the car. Right now." The command hangs, sharp and heavy, in the wet night air. What do you do, you?