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“We’re very sorry this happened to you, Mr. Macalestern,” Ryan Miller said, unlocking Florian’s handcuffs. “We’ll be taking this group into custody. Once we’re done, we’ll let you be on your way. I'm assuming you wish to file charges. Here's my card. Call me when you wish to proceed, but know that the state will want a piece of these perpetrators whether you have mercy on them or not.”
Florian looked as surprised as the rest of the group.
“Well, uh, thank you, Agent Miller. I appreciate it.”
“Are you injured?” Miller asked.
Florian rubbed his head. “Very injured, officer. These bastards beat the crap out of me.”
Miller frowned at Devika. “That's very unfortunate.”
He motioned to an officer. “Sounds like Mr. Macalestern wants to file charges.”
Miller walked around Devika, noting
