8

The store's plate-glass front window has been shattered. The shelves inside are in disarray. You remain where you are, for now.

"Greg?" you call out. "It's Neah .. You asked to speak with me."

"Come closer," says Rogan, from somewhere inside the store. "Come here, where I can see you."

Rogan steps out into view, from behind a freestanding shelf unit a few yards away. He doesn't approach you, though; he's careful to remain out of the line of sight of the police officers down the corridor.

"I didn't expect this," he says. "I didn't expect that you'd find me intimidating. That's not the reputation you have at MetaHuman. I just wanted to talk."

"So talk," you tell him, still without moving.

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