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... interrogation tool itself, casting harsh shadows that seemed to shift and mock me.
The detective—a large man with a tired, skeptical face—leaned across the metal table, his presence sucking all the oxygen from the room.
"So, let me get this straight," he said, his voice a low, disbelieving rumble. "You went to the Kingsley Hotel, alone, to... buy something. And instead, you were kidnapped to be human trafficked."
I nodded, my hands clenched together in my lap to stop them ...
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