I stood pressed against the hallway wall. The sounds coming from the room where Nancy Cooper and her assistant were kept getting louder.The low, mournful music of the memorial still lingered at the far end of the corridor, but behind this door, the atmosphere felt completely different. It was heavy, intimate, and undeniably wrong."Oh, right. Those board members still won't sign the contract?""Don't even get me started," Nancy said, lowering her voice, irritation seeping through her every word. "Joshua may have stepped back, but those old fossils only listen to him, not me. Once I get that contract, I'm getting rid of every last one of them."Her assistant, Gilbert Shaw, let out a quiet laugh, his tone light and suggestive."Hey, don't be mad, babe. How about letting your 'husband' help you relax a little?"Soft laughter followed, the kind that did not belong anywhere near a funeral.A gust of wind slipped through the hallway, nudging the half-closed door open just a crack mor
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