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"Officer Brian, it's really uncomfortable when you stare at me like that," Hamilton coughed. He had already cleaned himself up and resolved the issue with the body, but Elizabeth still stared at him like she could drill holes with her eyes.
"How old are you, Officer Hamilton?" Elizabeth asked out of the blue. She never really cared about them back at Vandhill, so she never bothered with their personal information.
"Nineteen."
"...Wait!...What?" She furrowed her eyebrows. He looked young, but she never thought he would be nineteen years old. "When and how did you graduate?"
"I didn't. Among all of us, you and Officer Louis were the only real officers. We had to cover that spot to avoid attracting the attention of the state police, and they never really bothered to actually check if we—"
"Nah! Don't say anymore." Elizabeth stopped him. "Then your name, is it really your name? Or just a fake cover?"
"It is, my name is Derek Hamilton."