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“He’s kept quiet, sir.” I stared through the monitors to the sparse interview room where the man in question sat silently. I looked away from the screen and down at the file I had been handed a moment earlier with his name on it. “Who is he again?” Elsie asked slightly annoyed. “Kade J. Macera.” I read, skimming the rest of the files contents, “Let’s see what kind of guy he is. Was born in Colorado, started to get into trouble around high school, and has been unruly since then. Numerous counts of hate crimes, bit of a conspiracy theorist, very headstrong it seems, and an idealist. He le