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... dared to breathe loudly.
Only the faint hum of running equipment remained on the set.
In the corner, the old narcotics officer consultant with graying temples finally slowly sank back into his chair.
He fumbled a cigarette case from his pocket, shook it for a long time, before managing to pull out a single cigarette.
He brought a lighter to his mouth and pressed the switch.
*Click.*
A flame leapt up, yet it couldn't light the cigarette.
Bec ...
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