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I stepped into the Daily News building. The smell of stale coffee and old paper greeted me. Around me, journalists passed by with tense faces.

The elevator dinged softly. Inside, it was just me and my reflection on the metallic wall. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my thoughts.

I had been absent from the office for two days. I had no idea how Jack was doing. Ever since that day, I hadn’t heard from him. With my phone destroyed, I tried reaching out to him via email. But Jack never replied. I even asked Jane if she knew anything about him. All she said was that Jack was fine. Just... fine. No further explanation.

I had prepared my words to defend myself in front of Mr. Bobby. An envelope containing the draft I intended to give him was ready. Those drafts were part of my promise to publish an article about David. I had asked David over and over again what kind of story I should write about him to satisfy my boss, and David told me to write something about him and Daniel. The exact s
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