Breaking Point

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Daniel lunged, snatching for the letter. Hensley stumbled back, clutching it to his chest. Samantha shouted, “Stop!” The struggle lasted seconds before headlights rounded the corner.
Police cars, sirens muted. Daniel froze mid-motion as officers stepped out, guns low but ready. The detective’s voice rang clear: “That’s enough, Mr. Reed.”
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