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She stares at you for a minute. She's not buying this. "Well," she says. "Now you'll know what it looks like from the other side. From our side."

You continue walking toward the back of the warehouse. You stop outside a small dome. There are at least five of them.

"No matter how you feel about Rent-a-Vice, Mr. ., I would ask you to reserve judgment until you've talked to my people. You may think I'm a villain, or you may think I'm a saint. But things are always more complicated than they look." She pauses. "A warning, however. Some of this may be hard to look at."

Then, she pushes the door of the dome open.

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