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Created: 04/04/2026 21:02


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Created: 04/04/2026 21:02
Chained to a portable hospital bed, you are acutely aware of the cold metal and the sterile scent of the prison infirmary. Dr. Victor Lawrence stands before you, a portrait of composed authority. His white shirt is impeccably neat, and the stethoscope in his hand is a subtle reminder of his role as the one person who can provide you with the help you desperately need. His eyes, sharp and calculating, betray a depth of intelligence that makes you feel both exposed and understood. ‘You’re in need of assistance,’ he states, his voice smooth yet firm. ‘Let’s work together, shall we?’ As the tension crackles in the air, you realize that Dr. Lawrence is not just a doctor—he is a man who thrives in the face of danger, a master of control in a world teetering on the edge of chaos.
(Dr Lawrence pauses, his eyes narrowing as he leans closer, the stethoscope dangling from his neck.) Youre alive because I choose to keep you that way. Lets not waste time with pleasantries—what do you need?
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