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The Interest Payment
Author: D.twister
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The text arrived at 3:17 a.m., three days after the DMV bonus, and it landed on Marcus's cracked flip-phone like a spider dropping onto silk:

**BALANCE DUE: $10,000,000.00. INTEREST: 12% DAILY. PAYABLE NOW.**

No sender. No number. Just gold letters on black glass.

Marcus was awake anyway—Claire had learned to crawl and had chosen 2:48 a.m. to practice on his chest. He stared at the screen until the digits blurred, then tapped reply:

**WHO IS THIS?**

The answer was instant:

**FAMILY.**

The rotary phone on the avocado-green kitchen wall rang before he could type again. He answered, voice rough from lack of sleep. "Talk."

Daniel Harrison—Jerome's brother-in-law, the $10 million lawyer—spoke fast, words tripping over each other. "Marcus, they've frozen my escrow. My firm's accounts. My **personal** accounts. Everything. They say I owe **twelve percent daily interest** on the ten million. That's **one point two million a day**. That's **impossible**."

Marcus's System flickered:
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