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The autumn wind howled outside Emily
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Carter's office window, rattling the
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glass like it was trying to break in.
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She sat hunched over a desk cluttered
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with financial statements, her eyes
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scanning numbers that didn't add up. Her
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new workspace at Harper and Stone
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Financial Investigations was a far cry
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from the sleek corner office she'd once
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had at Carter Industries. No mahogany
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desk, no view of the city skyline, just
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a cramped room with peeling paint and a
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creaky chair that groaned every time she
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shifted. But it had what she needed:
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quiet, privacy, and a fighting chance to
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On her desk, next to a cold cup of
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coffee, sat a framed photo of her and
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her brother, Daniel, grinning eartoear
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at Carter Industries 10th anniversary
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party. Back then, they'd felt like they
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could take on the world. That was before
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everything came crashing down. Emily's
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fingers traced a column of figures in
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the forensic audit report. Her brow
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furrowed. Something was wrong. Deeply
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wrong. Her brother Daniel, the heart and
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soul of Carter Industries, had died in a
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car crash a year ago. The police called
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it a tragic accident. Said he'd lost
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control on a rainslick road.
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But Emily knew better. She'd built that
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company with him from nothing, pouring
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15 years of blood, sweat, and late
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nights into it. They'd started with a
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single warehouse, a handful of clients,
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and a dream bigger than both of them.
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Now, Daniel's widow, Vanessa, was
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running the show, and tearing it all
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apart like it was just another Tuesday.
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"Something's off," Emily muttered, her
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voice barely audible over the wind. Her
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assistant, Mia, leaned in the doorway,
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holding a fresh cup of coffee. She knew
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Emily wouldn't drink. Mia had seen her
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boss like this before. Eyes glued to
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spreadsheets, chasing ghosts in the
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"You okay, M?" Mia asked, her voice
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soft, but worried. Emily didn't look up,
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just pointed at a line in the report.
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Vanessa's been making moves with
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Daniel's legacy. Shady moves. Money's
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disappearing, and I'm going to find out
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where it's going. Shady was putting it
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mildly. In the 11 months since Daniel's
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crash, Vanessa had transformed from a
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distant, barely their spouse to a
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corporate powerhouse. She'd gone from
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sipping lattes at yoga class to calling
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the shots in the boardroom, dismantling
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everything Emily and Daniel had built.
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It wasn't just business. It felt
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Emily remembered the day Vanessa handed
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her full access to every company account
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back when they were still playing nice.
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We're family," Vanessa had said with a
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smile that didn't reach her eyes.
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Now, staring at these records, hidden
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transactions, offshore accounts, shell
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companies, Emily saw the truth. Vanessa
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wasn't just mismanaging the company, she
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was looting it. Emily leaned back in her
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chair, the creek echoing in the small
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Her mind drifted to 3 months ago to a
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boardroom meeting that still burned in
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her memory. The Carter Industries
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boardroom was all glass and steel, a
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monument to the empire she and Daniel
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Vanessa sat at the head of the table in
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Daniel's old chair, her usual casual
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look traded for a tailored blazer and
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nails so perfect they looked like they'd
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been painted with a ruler.
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"Emily," she said, her voice dripping
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with practiced sympathy. "We need to
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talk about your role here." She slid a
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manila folder across the table, its
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edges crisp and official. A severance
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The board thinks having family and top
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positions is a conflict of interest.
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It's best for the company for the
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Emily's blood boiled, but she kept her
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face calm, her voice steady. I built
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this company with Daniel, she said,
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locking eyes with Vanessa. We started
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with nothing but a beatup laptop and a
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couple of clients who believed in us.
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You can't just erase that. Vanessa's
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smile was thin like a blade. As majority
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shareholder, I can do what's best for
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Carter Industries. The paperwork's
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already filed. This is generous, Emily.
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Take it. Emily didn't touch the folder.
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She stood, smoothed her jacket, and
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fixed Vanessa with a stare.
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Daniel always said you were sharper than
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you let on, she said, her voice cool as
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ice. Guess he was right. Vanessa's eyes
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narrowed just for a moment before her
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mask snapped back into place.
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Emily turned to leave, pausing at the
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door. "This isn't over, Vanessa," she
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said, her words hanging in the air like
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a storm cloud. "It wasn't a threat. It
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was a promise." Back in her office now,
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Emily sifted through transaction
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histories. Her desk a mess of
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highlighted spreadsheets and scribbled
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notes. The numbers told a story, and it
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Money funneled to shell companies with
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names like Horizon Enterprises, offshore
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accounts in places she'd never heard of,
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millions vanishing into thin air. It
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wasn't just greed. There was a pattern
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here, something deliberate.
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Emily's thumb brushed the USB drive
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hanging around her neck, its weight a
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constant reminder of her brother.
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Daniel had given it to her a week before
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his crash, his face unusually serious.
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Backup files, he'd said, forcing a smile
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that didn't fool her. Just in case, m
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keep them safe. She hadn't thought much
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of it at the time. Daniel was always
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paranoid about data security, always
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double-checking backups, always planning
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for the worst. But now, cross-
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refferencing those files with the
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company's current records, she found
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discrepancies that made her heart race.
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payments that didn't match, accounts
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that shouldn't exist, dates that lined
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up too perfectly with Daniel's death.
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Her phone buzzed, snapping her out of
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her thoughts. A text from Vanessa heard
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you're digging around. Careful, Emily.
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Some things are better left alone. Emily
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smirked at the screen, her fingers
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tightening around the USB drive. "Oh,
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Vanessa," she muttered, her voice low
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and sharp. "I'm not just digging. I'm
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building your grave. Two weeks later,
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Emily sat in a dimly lit diner on the
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edge of town, the kind of place where
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the coffee was weak and the booths
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smelled like old grease.
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Across from her was Ryan Patel, Carter
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Industries former head of cyber
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Ryan looked like a man on the run, his
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eyes darting to the door every few
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seconds, his fingers tapping a nervous
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rhythm on his water glass.
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I shouldn't be here, he muttered, his
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voice barely above a whisper. If Vanessa
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Emily slid a folder toward him, her
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expression calm but unyielding. She
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won't. But I need to know what you saw
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on Daniel's laptop after the crash. Ryan
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leaned in, his voice so low she had to
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strain to hear him. Vanessa told me to
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wipe it clean. Said it was standard
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protocol, you know, to protect company
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data. But before I did, I noticed
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something weird. Dozens of encrypted
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files, all created in the weeks before
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he died, and remote access logs. Someone
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had been spying on his computer for
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months, maybe longer. Emily's pulse
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quickened, her mind racing.
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Ryan pulled out his phone and showed her
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a photo he'd snapped in secret. A file
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name, Project Horizon. That name, it was
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the same one she'd seen buried in the
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financial records, tied to those shady
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transactions. Project Horizon, Emily
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repeated, her voice steady despite the
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storm in her chest. What else did you
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find? Ryan shook his head, his hands
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trembling. That's all I got. Vanessa was
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watching me like a hawk. I barely had
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time to snap that photo before she made
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me wipe the drive. Emily leaned forward,
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her eyes locked on his. Ryan, if it
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comes to it, I need you to testify. Tell
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the truth about what you saw. His face
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pald, his eyes wide with fear. Emily,
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I've got a family. Two kids, a wife. If
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Vanessa finds out, she cut him off, her
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voice firm. So did Daniel. And someone
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made sure his family was broken. Help me
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make this right. Before Ryan could
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answer, Emily's phone buzzed again. A
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text from Mia. Vanessa's at the office
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demanding old records. Says it's board
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approved. What do I do?
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Emily's jaw tightened. She tossed a 20
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on the table and stood. Stay safe, Ryan.
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But think about what I said. She left
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him there, his face a mix of fear and
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guilt, and headed back to Harper and
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Stone, her mind racing with
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possibilities. Vanessa was moving fast,
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covering her tracks. But Emily was
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faster. When she got to the office,
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Vanessa was standing in the reception
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area, arms crossed, that smug smile
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plastered on her face like it was part
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of her outfit. "Emily, fancy seeing you
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here," she said, her voice dripping with
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"Just need some routine records for an
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internal audit. Board's orders."
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Emily matched her tone, keeping her
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cool. Funny, I didn't hear about any
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board meeting today. How's Project
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Horizon going, by the way? For a split
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second, Vanessa's mask slipped. Her eyes
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widened, pure shock flashing across her
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face before she recovered.
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"No idea what you're talking about," she
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snapped, but her voice wavered just
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enough to betray her. Emily stepped
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closer, lowering her voice so only
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Vanessa could hear. "I know about the
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surveillance on Daniel's computer. I
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know about the money transfers, and soon
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I'll know why my brother died.
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Vanessa's smile vanished, replaced by a
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flicker of fear she couldn't hide. She
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turned on her heel and stormed out, her
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heels clicking against the floor like a
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countdown. Emily watched her go, her
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hands clenched into fists. The game was
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on, and Vanessa had just shown her hand.
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That night, Emily stayed late, digging
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into Horizon Enterprises.
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Their website looked legit. some tech
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consultancy specializing in corporate
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restructuring with glossy photos and
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buzzwords like efficiency and
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But it was all smoke and mirrors. The
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listed address led to an empty office in
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Hong Kong, a dusty space that hadn't
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seen a tenant in years. The contact
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number routed to a dead-end voicemail.
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Emily's gut told her Horizon wasn't just
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a shell company. It was a front for
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something much darker. Then Detective
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Martinez from the crash investigation
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unit showed up at her office, his face
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He took off his hat, holding it in his
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hands like a shield.
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"We found something in Daniel's bra
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lines," he said, his voice heavy.
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"Tampering, subtle, professional work,
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the kind of thing you'd miss unless you
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were looking for it." "And Emily, you
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were right to ask for a second look. The
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technique matches the signature of a
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known hitman tied to Horizon
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Emily's heart pounded, the room spinning
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So, it wasn't an accident, she said more
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to herself than to Martinez.
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He shook his head. No, but here's where
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it gets tricky. Horizon Enterprises
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isn't just some shady consultancy.
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They've got ties to organized crime,
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corporate sabotage, extortion, even
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Emily's mind raced, pieces falling into
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place. Vanessa's sudden rise, the
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missing money, Daniel's crash, it was
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all connected and Horizon Enterprises
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was the key. As Martinez left, Emily's
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computer pinged an alert that someone
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was trying to breach their secure
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server. She traced the IP address in
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seconds. Carter Industries.
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Vanessa was desperate, and desperate
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people made mistakes.
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Moments later, an anonymous email hit
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her inbox. The subject line chilling.
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Daniel's last night. Attached was a
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video file timestamped the night before
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his crash. Emily's hands trembled as she
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clicked play. The footage showed Daniel
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in his office, pacing, furious.
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Vanessa stood across from him, her body
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language defensive at first, then
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Daniel was clutching the USB drive now
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hanging around Emily's neck, his face a
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mix of anger and fear. There was no
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audio, but the tension was clear. Daniel
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knew something and Vanessa wasn't happy
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about it. Emily froze the frame, her
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breath catching the USB drive.
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Daniel had known something was wrong,
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had been trying to protect the company,
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protect her, and Vanessa had made sure
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he never got the chance. The next day,
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Emily prepared for war. She spent hours
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organizing her evidence, financial
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records, the USB drives files, the
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video, her notes on Horizon Enterprises.
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She wasn't just fighting for justice.
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She was fighting for Daniel's legacy,
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for the company they'd built together,
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for the truth he'd died trying to
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She met with Mia in the office, going
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You sure about this, M? Mia asked, her
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voice quiet. Vanessa's got the board in
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her pocket. And if Horizon's as
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dangerous as Martinez says.
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Emily cut her off, her eyes fierce.
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Daniel trusted me to keep this company
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safe. I'm not backing down. The Carter
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Industries boardroom was a battlefield.
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All glass walls and polished tables, the
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air thick with anticipation.
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Emily stood at the front, her laptop
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connected to the projector, her evidence
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laid out like a general's battle plan.
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The board members sat in silence, their
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faces a mix of curiosity and unease.
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Vanessa was at the head of the table,
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her usual poise strained, her fingers
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gripping the armrests a little too
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tightly. Emily didn't waste time.
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Project Horizon wasn't just a corporate
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restructuring plan, she said, her voice
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steady, cutting through the room like a
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knife. It was a cover for murder. She
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clicked play on the video and the screen
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came to life. The board watched
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horrified as Daniel argued with Vanessa,
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his gestures sharp, her posture shifting
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from defensive to threatening. The
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footage ended, and Emily let the silence
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hang, heavy and accusing. She continued,
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her voice calm but unyielding.
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Vanessa partnered with Horizon
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Enterprises months before Daniel's
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death. They used shell companies to
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siphon millions from Carter Industries.
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But Daniel found out he was going to
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expose her, and she couldn't let that
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happen. She pulled up financial records,
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emails, bank statements, every damning
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piece of evidence she'd uncovered. The
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day after this video, Daniel's brakes
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failed. Within hours, Horizon
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Enterprises received a final payment, $2
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Vanessa shot to her feet, her face
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flushed. This is ridiculous. You can't
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prove any of this. Her voice was sharp,
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but it trembled, betraying her. Emily
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didn't flinch. "Actually, I can." She
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nodded toward the door, and Detective
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Martinez stepped in, flanked by two
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officers. His face was grim, his badge
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gleaming under the boardroom lights.
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"Vanessa Carter," he said, his voice
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steady. "You're under arrest for
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conspiracy to commit murder and
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corporate fraud." The room erupted in
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gasps, but Vanessa wasn't done.
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She lunged for her phone, her composure
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gone. "He was going to ruin everything,"
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she screamed as the officers restrained
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her. "He didn't deserve to run this
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company." Emily stepped forward, her
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eyes locked on Vanessa's.
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"This company was Daniel's life," she
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said, her voice cold and final. "And now
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it's your downfall."
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As the officers led Vanessa away, her
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screams echoing down the hall, Emily
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stood still, the weight of the moment
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settling over her. She'd done it. She'd
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exposed the truth, brought Vanessa down,
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avenged her brother. But the victory
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felt hollow, the cost too high. 3 months
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later, Emily was back in her old office
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at Carter Industries. The board had
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reinstated her as CFO and interim CEO, a
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unanimous decision after Vanessa's
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arrest. The space felt different now,
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familiar, but heavier, like it carried
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the ghost of Daniel's laughter.
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She set his photo on her desk next to a
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newspaper headline that screamed in bold
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letters, "Corporate murder plot
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exposed." "Vanessa Carter arrested."
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We did it, Daniel," she whispered, her
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fingers brushing the frame. Justice came
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late, but it came. Her phone buzzed with
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a message from Mia. Horizon's full
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records just came in. Want to see what
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other accidents they planned?
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Emily's lips curved into a faint smile.
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There were other families out there
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caught in the same web of greed and
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betrayal, waiting for answers. And she
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was just getting started. The wind
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outside had quieted, but Emily's resolve
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hadn't. She thought of Daniel, of the
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company they'd built, of the truth she'd
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Vanessa's trial was coming up with Ryan
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and Martinez ready to testify.
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The evidence was ironclad. Financial
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records, the video, the break tampering.
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Vanessa was finished, but Horizon
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Enterprises was still out there, and
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Emily wasn't done digging.
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She leaned back in her chair, the
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familiar creek, a reminder of where
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she'd started. This wasn't just about
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Carter Industries anymore. It was about
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justice, about making sure no one else
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She thought back to the early days with
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Daniel, the late nights in their tiny
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office, the way he'd joke about her
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being the scary one when it came to
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You're the one people should be afraid
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of, M, he'd say, laughing. Now she
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understood why. What would you have done
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in Emily's shoes? Would you have risked
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it all to uncover the truth, no matter
18:30
how dangerous it got? Sometimes justice
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shows up with a USB drive, a stack of
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spreadsheets, and a whole lot of grit.
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Let me know your thoughts. I'm all ears