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The female officer was saying to Violet. Violet looked at me with hesitation in her eyes but I gave her a nod, silently assuring her that she was in good hands. “So Mr Wesley, I have arranged for witness protection for Violet and Victor,” the captain started, handing me a file from his briefcase. “All you have to do is sign this and we’ll take it up from there.” I did a quick scan of the document and then signed it as he had requested. Once that was done my presence was no longer required but I made sure to linger around a moment longer to make sure they were truly in good hands before I left.

“They’re saying you’re a victim so they can flip you. Offer you immunity. Witness protection. In exchange for testimony that puts me away for life.” The room tilted. I sank onto the edge of the bed. Damian crossed to me. Kneeled between my thighs. Cupped my face. “Look at me.” I did. “You are not testifying against me. You are not taking any deal. You are not disappearing into some safe house in Canada while I rot in Kuje.” His thumbs stroked my cheekbones. “You are coming with me. We disappear. Properly. No trace. No extradition. No coming back.”

When she finally spoke, her voice had the quality of something that had been held back for a long time and was now coming out very carefully, like water through a controlled opening. "I didn't know, in the beginning," she said. "What I was moving. Martin told me it was witness protection, essentially. People who needed to disappear from dangerous situations. I believed him for about eight months." She took another drag. "Then I started noticing things. The women never contacted their families afterward. The destinations were never the same twice. There was never any follow-up, never any check-in system to make sure they were settled and safe." She paused. "I asked Martin about it once. Just

" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3" "Manageable," I repeated. "That's the best-case scenario? Manageable danger instead of imminent danger?" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "For now, yes. But Adrian, people in witness protection build lives. Build families. Live full, normal lives even with managed risk. It's possible. You just have to be willing to accept some level of ongoing caution." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And you? Are you willing to accept ongoing caution? Or are you planning to move on to the next client once this immediate crisis is over?"

"They're willing to testify about employment fraud. They need security." "The nurse," Sienna said quietly. "The one who gave Gloria the injection. She flipped. She's in danger too." Rachel typed. "She's already in witness protection. FBI has her." "Victor Ashford," I said. Everyone looked at me. "I hate him. But he's testifying against The Covenant. They'll come for him." Rachel added him to the list. "He's at the Ashford estate. Private security. But we should coordinate with FBI."

“Nodes even I couldn’t touch. You’ll need more than this to bury him.” Julian folded the folder under one arm. “Then why give it at all?” Her voice was quiet now. “Because I want out. And I want protection.” Julian waited. “You want asylum.” She shook her head again. “I want erasure. A new file. New number. New name. Gone. Vanished. Witness protection. Or something close.” Julian considered that. Then said, “You’re not a whistleblower.” “I’m a survivor.” Julian stepped closer.

"Perhaps we can explore witness protection programs? It's not just for mob movies, you know." ‌ Cathari's deadpan response cut through the conversation. "Witness protection, because nothing says 'peace of mind' like relocating to an undisclosed location with a new identity." ‌ Kevin, ever the diplomat, chimed in. "All joking aside, we need to think creatively. We need to show these witnesses that their bravery will be rewarded, and that they won't be left alone to face the storm." ‌ Vasky nodded, his eyes lighting up with a nerdy spark. "Yes, a media campaign highlighting their heroism could deter anyone from harming them."

“Why don’t we just let it go? Ultimately, they must have testified for the right side if they became protected witnesses.” “Actually, they got discredited and went into WITSEC for their own safety, not because of anything heroic they did,” Will responded.

Benefits always has to be two ways otherwise, it would be hard to make a partnership worked. "You will be protected by Interpol's witness protection program." I declared while making sure that the tone of my voice was laced with conviction. Mostly because I would like to give Mr. Almiro the sense of security that he was looking for. Besides, his protection program were one of the first things that I made sure to prepare beforehand, so I could not be more confident to tell him about this than other else.

Swiping my hair from my face, sniffling back tears, I leveled him with a look, “This witness protection thing, I don’t care how the place will look like, where the place will be, i—I just can’t be there with people I don’t trust, with people I-I don’t know. With everything that happened with Michael, the last thing I want to do is be with people I don’t know, be protected by people who might want to kill me at any second. Point is, I’ll agree to go or hide under witness protection under one condition” He didn’t seem surprised, not that I had ever seen him surprised in the first place.