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He stopped and walked towards her."I don't really know how you pulled this off but I'm going to find out and-", he paused and looked at her intently. " Please don't try denying it. I'm pretty sure it's you because who else would be dumb enough to remove only the main files and leave the backup files untouched." He grinned widely. Realisation hit like a bullet in Anya's mind. "Who else but you?" he continued. So that's how he was able to retrieve the files. Oh my, what am I going to tell the girls! I totally screwed up. She floated in her thoughts when Ronan snapped his fingers. " If you're back from dreamland, might I just say something?" He said waving his hands.
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