I step into the sterile hospital room, the sharp scent of disinfectant filling my nostrils. Ji Su-yeon lies on the bed, her face pale and drawn, eyes wide and unfocused. Her mother sits beside her, clutching Ji's hand, her own eyes red-rimmed from crying.
I approach slowly, careful not to startle them. "Ms. Ji," I say softly, "I'm Detective Park from the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency. I understand you've been through a terrible ordeal. If you're not ready to talk, I can wait."
Ji turns her head towards me, her movements stiff and cautious. Despite the tremor in her voice, she speaks with determination. "No, I can talk now. I want you to catch him as soon as possible. I'll help in any way I can."
I nod, pulling up a chair. "Take your time. Start from the beginning."
