Debugging the SequenceThe black screen holding Jonathan Bryce’s declaration glowed like a tombstone in the dark War Room. The silence it left behind was not of shock, but of a terrible, clarifying focus. The enemy had a name, a face, and a motive that was at once insane and horribly logical.William was the first to move, a surge of protective fury overriding the chill. “We hit him now. We freeze every asset in the Foundation, deploy security to every known address, his home, his offices, the Swiss chalet if he’s there with my father. We turn his world into a prison and squeeze him out.”“No.”Mimi’s voice was quiet but absolute. She was still staring at the screen, but her eyes were alive, calculating. She turned to him, and he saw no fear in her gaze, only the cold, sharp light of a strategist assessing a flawed algorithm.“He’s a systems architect, William. He’s built his entire life around predicting responses. Brute force lawyers, lockdowns, sieges, that’s the expected error-han
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