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The Missing Report

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-26 15:45:00

Lucien called Martin immediately.

“Find out who sent the document Arielle received. Then get me everything you can on Adrian Vale’s removal from active duty. I want the original personnel record, not another summary.”

“I’ll start with the sender,” Martin replied. “But the document may have been copied from Sentinel’s internal records. We need to verify it before treating it as genuine.”

“Agreed. Call me as soon as you find anything.”

Lucien ended the call and turned to Arielle. “Did the email c
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