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ARIA

I reach out to a man named Jasper Griffith who agrees to meet me with surprising ease when I mention James Harrington's name the next day. As Harrington Consolidated's former security chief, he potentially has information that could confirm or disprove Xavier's suspicions about his parents' deaths.

We arrange to meet at Café Lucerne, a small establishment across town, away from any Harrington-affiliated locations.

I spend the morning preparing, researching Griffith's background. His twenty-two years with Harrington security was abruptly terminated six months after the "accident" that killed James and Catherine. No public explanation was given, and he's been working as a private security consultant since then, though his client list is notably devoid of major corporations.

My phone rings with a blocked number two hours before our meeting.

"Mrs. Harrington. I need to cancel our appointment," Griffith's voice sounds tight, almost strangled.

"Is everything alright, Mr. Griffith?" I pr
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