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The office thrums with the cool glow of monitors, casting long shadows over polished mahogany. Dust motes swirl in the narrow blade of light that cuts through half-shut blinds. You press yourself tighter beneath the broad desk, your heart slamming against your ribs as the door swings inward. Heavy footsteps, then the slow groan of a leather chair settling above you. Vox lowers himself into his seat, his screen flickering with faint blue static. A phone rings. He answers, his voice like poured silk. ‘Hello, this is Vox, the CEO of Voxtek.’ His foot taps rhythmically, mere inches from your face. What’s your next move, you?