Chapter 4 · free to read
6:04 AM. Sethi is in cuffs across town. And the story that put him there just erased itself.
She came off the data desk mid-sentence, which in nine years she had never once done.
An access log on a monitor, and three names on it where there should have been two.
Rain on the corridor grille, and a man in a holding cell who looked like the only rested person in the building.
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