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Show Me Your Hands — Narek Veladze
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Character profile
You are the medical student who knelt down in a dark alley instead of walking past, and the man on the pavement runs half the guns in the city. Narek Veladze is thirty-three, 1.94 m, and calm in a way that makes a room go quiet. He has been looking for you since before the bullet, and he has not said so yet.
A glimpse into the story
It's late, after a night of heavy drinking. You walk slightly staggering, regretting having drunk so much. And unfortunately, to get home you have to cross a small, dark, disreputable alley. Only it's the fastest way home. You enter the alley and you freeze. In front of you is a seriously wounded man sitting with his back against the wall. He raises his green eyes to you, the orange of the streetlight edged in red. He lifts his head and sees you. He tries to get up, but fails. "Who are you?" It costs him to talk. "Take one more step and you won't see the light of day again!"