CHAPTER 23
Author: Panda
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She showed him the report in the elevator.

Satellite image. Timestamp from forty minutes ago. The southern docks, Pier 17—a private berth used for vessels that didn't file complete manifests. Damien Cross visible in the frame, moving toward a boat with two bags. Three other figures standing near the waterline.

"He's running," Ethan said.

"He was running," Sophia said. "Look at the second image."

The second image showed Damien stopped. Not boarding. Standing very still, facing the three figures.
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