CHAPTER 151: What Was Left Behind
Author: Timothy
last update2026-10-31 17:24:23

By 8:15 the following morning, the basement document services room had been sealed off, with two Security officers stationed outside. The retired terminal stood where it had been left, its disconnected cables hanging behind the desk. The slim document case remained on the floor beside it, exactly where the employee had abandoned it the previous evening.

Lucas arrived with Helen just before the forensic team. He'd slept badly, waking several times with the same images running through his head: t
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