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The woman flinched, as if the question itself was an act of violence. “I… I’m just a technician.”

Min stared at him. She had imagined this moment a thousand ways. A riot. An apology. A quiet execution in the night. But she had never imagined this: a simple admission, delivered like a weather report. JUQ-37301-59-24 Min

“No,” Min said. She took a step forward, and the warden instinctively stepped back. “You walked into a condemned cell at the 24th hour of a cycle. You are not ‘just’ anything. What is your name?” The woman flinched, as if the question itself

“What is your name?” Min asked the young woman. The woman flinched