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66. The Man Who Remembered Too Much
Sebastian left the Botanical Garden on foot instead of calling a cab immediately.The late-morning air carried the scent of damp soil and freshly cut grass. Behind him, volunteers continued tending flowerbeds as though nothing extraordinary had happened.He reached into his backpack and touched the evidence sleeves without removing them.Badge Seventeen. The handwritten note.Neither item answered his questions.Both raised better ones.He stopped beneath the shade of a maple tree and opened his notebook.Rather than writing a conclusion, he created a new page.Known WitnessesArthur Collins — Present-day bank records.Director Smith — Missing Annex Registers.Linda Foster — Visitor entry and missing departure.Samuel Reeves — Historical custodian of Box 417.He studied the list for several seconds.One thing stood out immediately.Every witness occupied a different institution.A bank.A municipal archive.A public library.Now a retired bank employee.The conspiracy, if one existed, had ne
65. Badge Seventeen
Sebastian turned the brass visitor badge over in his gloved hand.Years of handling had polished the edges smooth, while the center remained dull beneath a thin layer of oxidation. The engraved number—17—had survived remarkably well.He looked back at Linda. "You kept this for eleven years?"Linda gave a small, almost embarrassed smile. She folded her weathered hands over the handle of her cane before answering."I probably should have returned it."She looked toward the rose bushes instead of meeting his eyes. "I intended to.""What changed?"Linda sighed quietly. "The day after that visitor came, someone from the administrative office asked whether every visitor badge had been accounted for."Sebastian listened without interrupting."I checked the tray." She shook her head slowly. "Badge Seventeen wasn't there.""So you reported it?""I started to." A faint crease appeared between her brows. "But before I finished speaking, the administrator interrupted me."Sebastian tilted his hea
64. Linda Foster
Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, replacing the previous night's rain with a clear blue sky.Sebastian woke earlier than usual.His first action was not opening the anonymous folder.Instead, he made breakfast, reviewed the notes he had written the night before, and reread them one final time.He drew a line beneath the final entry.Never allow new evidence to erase old evidence.Only after closing the notebook did he leave his apartment. The Botanical Garden occupied several acres near the eastern edge of the city. Families wandered along stone pathways while gardeners trimmed flowerbeds beneath rows of maple trees. Elder volunteers greeted visitors with warm smiles, handing out maps and answering questions.The peaceful surroundings felt strangely disconnected from the investigation consuming Sebastian's thoughts.He stopped at the visitor information desk. A volunteer wearing a green apron looked up and smiled. "Good morning. May I help you?""Good morning," Sebastian
63. The Wrong Answer
Sebastian remained still beside the dining table, the open document case resting in front of him. The apartment was so quiet that he could hear the steady ticking of the wall clock above the kitchen doorway.His eyes stayed fixed on the photocopied document and across the top, in faded gray lettering, were the words:Graystone LogisticsReceiving and Audit UnitThe timing was too perfect.One hour ago, he had identified a possible meaning for the initials R.A.U. Now someone had anonymously delivered a document confirming exactly that.Instead of satisfaction, uneasiness settled over him.He pulled his chair back and sat down slowly.His gaze never left the folder.Finally, he whispered to himself. "If I were trying to manipulate an investigation..." He paused. "...what would I do?"The answer came almost immediately."I would give the investigator exactly what he wanted to find."Sebastian did not touch the document. Instead, he reached for his phone and opened the camera application.He
62. The Initials
Sebastian remained standing beneath the entrance canopy of his apartment building long after the cab disappeared around the corner.Rainwater dripped steadily from the edge of the roof, splashing against the concrete walkway below. Residents hurried past him carrying groceries and briefcases, eager to escape the weather, but he barely noticed them.His attention remained fixed on the photograph Evelyn had sent.Edward Gray stood near the center of the loading dock, his posture straight and composed. Beside him, a man held a clipboard while another rested one hand on a steel case stamped with the faded initials R.A.U.Three letters with no explanation. Yet somehow, they had survived on a photograph that Edward had chosen to keep.Sebastian finally slipped the phone into his pocket and walked inside.His apartment greeted him with familiar silence.He locked the door, hung his damp jacket near the entrance, and placed his backpack carefully on the dining table.Instead of opening his fath
61. Evelyn's Discovery
The evening rain had settled into a gentle drizzle by the time Sebastian hailed a cab.He slid into the back seat, closed the door quietly behind him, and gave the driver his apartment address. The driver acknowledged him with a nod before pulling away from the curb and merging into the slow-moving traffic.Sebastian rested his backpack beside him instead of opening it immediately. Today's investigation had yielded more than he expected.A forged authorization.A missing archive. An anonymous warning.And now Marcus had confirmed that David had once warned him about people who manipulated institutions through paperwork instead of force.The pieces were no longer scattered randomly.They were beginning to align.He took out his phone to finally call Evelyn and just in one ring she received it."Hi, Evelyn.""I'm glad you finally called," Evelyn replied. Relief softened her voice, though Sebastian could hear exhaustion beneath it. "I was beginning to think you had forgotten.""I'm sorry,"
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