With a merciless thoroughness, Herman fired again and again, ensuring no survivors.

Then, weary from the carnage, he collapsed onto the sofa, his expression vacant.

He raised the gun to his temple with a trembling hand…

Bang!

The bullet created a gruesome hole in Herman’s head.

His eyes lost their life as they widened, and his hand was still clutching the gun, dangling uselessly.

As the video played, the policeman observing Hannah’s face was searching for any sign of emotion.

After noting her unchanging expression, he switched off the video.

“Miss Moore, do you have any comments on this video?”

“What do you mean?”

“It appears to be a

have any comments on this

policeman leaned forward, placing his hands on the table and invading

seemed completely unfazed by what you just

been surprised?” Hannah leaned back, her expression one of confusion as she

such conflicts

sign

He pressed on.

scene didn’t shock you at

and responded earnestly, “I’ve seen many deaths, various kinds of

my calm demeanor

policeman’s frustration with Hannah’s aloofness peaked, and he slammed his hand on the

Clang!

table made a resonant clanging

perceived her as someone who trivialized human life

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