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” she whispered. “Five minutes.”
Inside the concrete stairwell, she kept checking over her shoulder while speaking.
“They deleted the original footage,” she admitted. “I copied it before they could.”
“I saw everything.”
Hannah’s face crumpled.
“I tried to stop him,” she whispered. “Twice.”
Then she told me the rest.
Mark held meetings afterward.
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