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... interrogation room was dark and suffocating, psychologically exerting a tremendous oppressive force on the prisoner.
The squeaking iron door was pushed open from the outside, casting a faint shadow in the dim light.
Rafferty, his head drooped, lifted his eyelid and curled his dried, parched lips in a slight smile.
Aubree Groove walked up to Rafferty, twisted open a water bottle, and handed it to his lips.
Rafferty hesitated for a moment.
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