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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Penulis: Deborah Writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-28 20:02:38

I looked at the bank of dead elevators in the headquarters building of one of the largest companies in the city, and breathed through the particular kind of rage that comes not from anger but from the crystal clear recognition that someone thinks I was easy to stop.

Mr. Walter stepped toward a passing staff member. “Excuse me. Which elevators are currently operational?”

She glanced between us. “They’re all under maintenance at the moment, I’m afraid.”

“All of them?” Mr. Walter asked in a surpri
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