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The week had been chaotic. Aurora's scan had revealed an alarming number of xenomorphs hidden in plain sight, seamlessly blending into human society. Some lived peaceful lives, unaware of their own alien origins, while others had sinister intentions. 

Under Evan's orders, Mac and his team swept the city, identifying and capturing those suspected of being xenomorphs.

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In a dimly lit alley behind a club in the heart of the city.

Mac and his team walked through the narrow alley behind Velvet Desire, a well-known nightclub. The air around reeked of alcohol and cigarette smoke, and neon lights flickered over the wet pavement. A woman in a red dress leaned against the wall, her sharp eyes scanning for customers.

Mac signaled his men, and they approached her cautiously.

Mac asked. "Lena, right?"

The woman's expression remained indifferent. "Depends on who's asking."