CHAPTER 187
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On the twenty fourth day, the group chat lit up with something that made Marco set down his coffee and read the screen twice.

The message was formal. Almost corporate in tone. No typos, no desperation, no begging. It read like a press release drafted by someone who had attended business school and still remembered the formatting.

"This is Derrick Colton, representative of the Ironclad Consortium. We currently operate three fortified compounds across the metropolitan area. We are offering protec
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