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The silence was awful. It wasn't disappointment he saw in their eyes. It was fear. Because if Marcus didn't know, then no one knew. The entire operation—the shipments, the legal filings, the server passwords, the unspoken truces between warring departments—rested on the wetware of one sick man in a rumpled shirt.

Delgado stared. "How do you remember that?" onlyguider

By noon, the dam broke.