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"You aren't going anywhere," Chloe Bishop said, her voice steady and authoritative as she closed the distance between them. She held the electric stun baton forward, a glowing deterrent in the gloom. "Answer my questions."

The young woman cringed, her eyes darting toward the weapon. She scrambled backward, her voice high and thin, like a frightened child’s. "No... Please, sister, don't hurt me