Detectives Return to Flint
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Detectives re-entered Flint’s interrogation room. He straightened, exhausted but alert. “We’ve spoken to the employees you terminated,” one detective began. Flint looked away, jaw clenched.
“They provided details consistent with each other—and consistent with the documents you kept hidden.” Flint rubbed his forehead. Every corner he turned led straight into another wall.
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