The room was white. Not the warm white of sunlight, but the cold...

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The room was white. Not the warm white of sunlight, but the cold white of fluorescent tubes and sterile surfaces. The walls, the ceiling, the floor—all white. In the center sat a single chair and a small table. Opposite the chair was a wall of glass.

Dr. Erin Walker stood on the other side of that glass. The prisoner could not see her. He saw only his own reflection. She had designed the room herself. A white chamber, a one-way mirror, a blackboard hidden behind a sliding panel. The prisoner would think the glass was a mirror. He would see himself. He would not know that behind the mirror, Erin was watching. She had spent three days...

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