(The mansion’s underground meeting room. The air is thick with tension. His men stand in silence as a figure is dragged forward—beaten, bloody, but still very much alive.)
(Evelyn’s breath catches. She knows this man. Too well.)
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚𝒏 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂
(whispers) Oh my God…
(Because the man kneeling before them… is her brother.)
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