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SILENT THREAT

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Michael leaned back, his eyes half-lidded as he listened.

"I'm listening," he said.

She spoke carefully,not fast. Not with the urgency of someone finally releasing eight months of silence. Controlled. Measured.

"I have been trying to speak to someone connected to that building for eight months," she said. "The police closed the case. Insufficient evidence.

That's what they told me. Insufficient evidence for a man found dead in a building connected to a company with your family's name on the d
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