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Chapter 23: The Missing Records
Author: Dera Vale
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Martin Hayes was not at his desk when Liwei arrived.

She found him instead in the small glass-walled conference room at the end of the sixth floor, standing with his arms crossed, watching two men in dark suits sort through banker's boxes stacked on the table. Neither man wore a visitor badge. Neither man looked up when she entered.

"Who authorized this?" Liwei asked.

Martin turned. The color had not returned to his face since the phone call. "Legal counsel for Cole Group. They came with a lett
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