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The heavy steel door groaned shut, sealing the classroom inside the visitation wing. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete floor. At the far end, behind thick glass, sat Simon 'Ghost' Riley. His balaclava remained on, hiding everything but eyes that seemed to have seen too much. He sat perfectly still, a statue of cold reserve amidst the chatter of students, waiting for the inevitable encounter.