The Debt Collector's Price
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I see corroded iron beams jutting out like ribs, shattered windows that look like missing teeth, and stagnant water pooling in the cracked asphalt, shimmering with an oil slick rainbow.
It’s the silence of a grave.
Gabriel's SUV parks fifty feet from the entrance, the engine ticking as it cools. Maria Santos exits first, her tactical team flowing out behind her like water. Four operatives in body armor, earpieces wired in.
This isn't a corporate visit. This is a breach.
I step out of the vehicle, and the air hits me—it smells like wet rust, old rubber, and abandonment.
40.8089° N, 73.9182° W. The exact coordinates my father left buried like a landmine on the Hunt Capital servers.
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