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Chapter 217: The Chaotic Coordinates

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2026-01-07 23:28:15

The elevator ride down from the 88th floor was a descent into a metallic, groaning purgatory. Jack Sterling stood alone in the mirrored box, checking the magazine of his revolver. Six silver rounds. Enough for six problems, or one very big one.

But as the digital counter ticked past the 70th floor, Jack's earpiece crackled.

"Jack, stop!" It was Catherine's voice, frantic and distorted by static. "Don't go to the lobby yet. We have a situation in the Penthouse. A sec

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