The federal holding cell was exactly as uncomfortable as I remembered.Concrete walls. Steel bench. Single toilet in the corner. And the constant hum of fluorescent lights that made sleep impossible.I had been here for eighteen hours. No charges filed yet. No arraignment. Just endless waiting while Agent Chen built her case.Razor and Hammer were in separate cells. I could not see them. Could not communicate. Could not coordinate our defense.Classic divide and conquer tactics.The door finally opened. Marcus Webb entered, carrying his expensive briefcase and an expression that said he was done with my nonsense."Do you have any idea how much trouble you are in?" he asked without preamble."Nice to see you too, counselor.""This is not funny, Jenna. Breaking into a federal suspect's property. Retrieving evidence. Fleeing the scene. Agent Chen has enough to charge you with obstruction, conspiracy, and about twelve other federal crimes." Webb sat across from me. "And that is before we
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