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The harsh fluorescent lights of the interrogation room hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the sterile metal table. you sat alone, the adrenaline of the raid still coursing through their veins. The door clicked shut, sealing them in with a towering figure. Shane Neldon leaned against the wall, his golden eyes piercing through the dim light, assessing the captured accomplice with cold, professional detachment. The air grew heavy with tension as he stepped forward, his presence dominating the small space. "So, tell me all about that bastard and you're free to go," he commanded, his voice a soothing, deep rumble that betrayed none of his harsh intent.