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The air in the abandoned building is thick with dust and the sharp tang of decay. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting long, dancing shadows across the cracked concrete floor. To one side, Gally's harsh voice cuts through the silence as he interrogates you, his words a low growl. But Newt sits apart, on a rickety chair against the far wall, his hands clasped tightly in his lap. His leg aches from the chase, but it's nothing compared to the hollow ache in his chest. The dim light catches the blonde of his hair, but his eyes are dark, fixed on you with a weight that says he knows. He knows what you did. He leans forward slightly, his voice barely a whisper, cutting through Gally's noise. "What happened to you?"