The warehouse stood at the dead end of a service road where the pavement dissolved into weeds and broken gravel.<\/p>\n
Victoria parked fifty yards from the loading entrance because that was where Adrian Voss had instructed her to stop. She left the headlights on for three seconds, switched them off, then sat in darkness with both hands resting against the steering wheel.<\/p>\n
No marked units were visible.<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
Elena had kept her promise.<\/p>\n
The tactical officers were somewhere beyond the warehouse perimeter, spread between drainage ditches, abandoned maintenance sheds, and a line of scrub trees on the eastern edge of the property. No sirens. No radios loud enough to carry. No headlights.<\/p>\n
Victoria touched the small transmitter fastened beneath the collar of her blouse.<\/p>\n
One tap meant she was safe.<\/p>\n
Two meant immediate entry.<\/p>\n
Three meant Daniel had been located.<\/p>\n
If the signal disappeared entirely, Elena had authority to move.<\/p>\n
Victoria opened the door.<\/p>\n
Cold night air settled against her face.<\/p>\n
The warehouse had once belonged to an agricultural equipment distributor. Rusted lettering still clung to the upper wall, but several letters had fallen away, leaving the company name unreadable. Two loading bays were chained shut. A third stood partially open.<\/p>\n
One yellow light burned inside.<\/p>\n
Victoria walked toward it.<\/p>\n
Every step sounded too loud on the loose gravel.<\/p>\n
She entered through the raised loading door.<\/p>\n
The interior smelled of dust, machine oil, and damp concrete. Rows of empty steel shelving divided the cavernous building into narrow corridors. Somewhere deeper inside, water dripped at steady intervals.<\/p>\n
\u201cCommissioner Voss?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice traveled farther than she expected.<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Victoria waited.<\/p>\n
Then a woman spoke from the darkness.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou shouldn\u2019t have come.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria stopped.<\/p>\n
The voice was familiar.<\/p>\n
Sarah Bennett stepped between two shelving units.<\/p>\n
She was no longer wearing the blue jacket from the gas station. Her hair had been pulled back, and there was a dark bruise along the left side of her jaw.<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s hand stayed away from her weapon.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked toward the warehouse entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah gave a tiny, humorless smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re a bad liar.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria said nothing.<\/p>\n
Sarah moved closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou brought police.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI brought people I trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere aren\u2019t enough trustworthy police left around Voss.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may be true.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked exhausted rather than frightened now. That difference unsettled Victoria more.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah lowered her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria studied her.<\/p>\n
\u201cVoss told me he was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVoss tells everyone whatever gets them into the room.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why are you here?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked toward the far end of the warehouse.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he told me the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s expression remained still.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told you Daniel would be here?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would you believe him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause three months ago I watched Daniel get put into a car, and I\u2019ve been trying to find him ever since.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria thought of Mark Dalton\u2019s confession.<\/p>\n
\u201cDalton says you betrayed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDalton would say anything if he thought it would save him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you reported information about my investigation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria did not expect the admission.<\/p>\n
Sarah saw it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were right to distrust me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you do it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Voss told me he would kill Daniel if I didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria watched her carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew Daniel survived.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did you learn?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo weeks after he disappeared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked toward the concrete floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria felt a current run through her.<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom where?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know. The number was blocked. He talked for less than a minute.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat he escaped before they reached the place they planned to hold him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me not to look for him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he had something Voss needed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe records.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said the files were insurance. As long as Voss believed copies existed somewhere, Daniel had leverage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Voss kept hunting him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe kept hunting everybody Daniel might have trusted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIncluding you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah touched the bruise along her jaw.<\/p>\n
Victoria noticed the movement.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah gave a short laugh without humor.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it matter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVoss\u2019s people.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria glanced toward the warehouse entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how did you leave the safe house?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never reached it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria went still.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena said two officers transported you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey picked me up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey weren\u2019t Elena\u2019s officers.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s mind accelerated.<\/p>\n
The names Elena had given her.<\/p>\n
Neither had appeared in the complaint files.<\/p>\n
That did not mean they were clean.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were their names?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cPritchard and Bell.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria touched the transmitter once beneath her collar.<\/p>\n
Elena would hear the signal.<\/p>\n
She now knew two more names.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened after they picked you up?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey drove me here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Voss?\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why are you standing here alone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria heard the sound at the same instant.<\/p>\n
A metallic click behind her.<\/p>\n
She turned slowly.<\/p>\n
Commissioner Adrian Voss emerged from behind a line of shelves.<\/p>\n
He wore civilian clothes beneath a dark overcoat. No uniform. No visible badge.<\/p>\n
A pistol rested in his right hand.<\/p>\n
He smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere she is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria looked past him.<\/p>\n
No Daniel.<\/p>\n
No other visible people.<\/p>\n
\u201cCommissioner.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve been troublesome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI needed certainty.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat you really were willing to walk through a door after being told a missing man was behind it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria glanced at Sarah.<\/p>\n
Voss noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t blame her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah stiffened.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has been remarkably useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah\u2019s eyes filled with anger.<\/p>\n
\u201cI did what you forced me to do.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople always say that afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria kept him talking.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStill chasing the same question.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said he was alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen bring him out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss chuckled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think this is a negotiation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou invited me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI invited you because you have something I need.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s expression did not change.<\/p>\n
\u201cI already told you I don\u2019t have Daniel\u2019s files.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHis location.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you know more than you realize.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMeaning?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss moved several steps closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel was clever.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I\u2019ve heard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was also sentimental.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria waited.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe trusted systems more than people. When he learned systems could be corrupted, he started hiding things inside other systems.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria thought of Daniel\u2019s work.<\/p>\n
Accounting.<\/p>\n
Contract databases.<\/p>\n
Municipal records.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he hide?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is what I hoped you would discover for me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria understood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou let my investigation continue.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cMost of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou watched me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou buried records, but not all of them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted me to follow the same path Daniel followed.\u201d<\/p>\n
His smile broadened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah looked between them.<\/p>\n
Victoria felt anger rise, but she kept it controlled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used me to reconstruct his search.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are unusually thorough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd when you thought I was getting close, you ordered Dalton to stop me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was where things became inconvenient.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe panicked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe always does.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria looked at the pistol.<\/p>\n
\u201cYet you still came here personally.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat should tell you how important this has become.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr how desperate you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
The smile vanished.<\/p>\n
For the first time, Voss\u2019s expression showed irritation.<\/p>\n
Victoria pushed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel kept something you haven\u2019t found in three months.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou control officers. You control complaint investigations. You can manipulate databases and frighten witnesses.\u201d<\/p>\n
Still nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you can\u2019t find one accountant.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah\u2019s lips almost moved.<\/p>\n
Voss noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cCareful.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria stepped between them.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeave her out of this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still think you\u2019re directing the room.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria met his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you\u2019re frightened.\u201d<\/p>\n
His pistol rose several inches.<\/p>\n
Sarah sucked in a breath.<\/p>\n
Victoria did not move.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want to know what Daniel understood?\u201d Voss asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe learned that money leaves a better trail than people.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria kept watching him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe found shell companies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cConnected to you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cConnected to everyone who mattered.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJudges?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cContractors?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cObviously.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOfficers?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeveral.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPoliticians?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss did not answer.<\/p>\n
That was answer enough.<\/p>\n
Victoria understood now why twenty-seven misconduct complaints had been buried.<\/p>\n
The roadside stops, illegal searches, intimidation, evidence tampering\u2014those were not the heart of the operation.<\/p>\n
They were protection.<\/p>\n
People who stumbled across the financial machinery were pressured, discredited, or removed.<\/p>\n
Daniel had reached the machinery itself.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did the money come from?\u201d Victoria asked.<\/p>\n
Voss tilted his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou expect a confession?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI expect arrogance.\u201d<\/p>\n
For a moment he almost smiled again.<\/p>\n
Then a sharp noise echoed from the western wall.<\/p>\n
Everyone froze.<\/p>\n
Voss turned his head.<\/p>\n
Victoria recognized the sound.<\/p>\n
A door.<\/p>\n
Somebody had entered the warehouse.<\/p>\n
Voss raised the pistol.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho\u2019s there?\u201d<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Victoria touched the transmitter once.<\/p>\n
Voss saw the movement.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cShow me your hands.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria lifted them.<\/p>\n
Sarah backed toward the shelves.<\/p>\n
Another sound came from deeper inside.<\/p>\n
A shoe scraping concrete.<\/p>\n
Voss turned.<\/p>\n
Victoria watched his attention divide.<\/p>\n
That was when a man stumbled from behind the shelving.<\/p>\n
He was thin, unshaven, and limping badly.<\/p>\n
His clothes hung loosely from his body.<\/p>\n
Sarah covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel Cross stared at Victoria first.<\/p>\n
Then Sarah.<\/p>\n
Then Voss.<\/p>\n
His face changed when he saw the gun.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss looked almost delighted.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah ran toward Daniel.<\/p>\n
He stopped her with one raised hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
She froze.<\/p>\n
Pain passed across her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at her as though seeing someone from a previous life.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI tried to protect you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told him where I was staying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to keep you alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou gave him everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss\u2019s voice cut through them.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow touching.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked at Victoria.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re Hale?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI hoped you\u2019d understand the files.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are they?\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss raised the gun toward Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is the only question that matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel laughed weakly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss\u2019s face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve had three months.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you\u2019ve had twenty-five years to learn patience.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou won\u2019t shoot me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah whispered, \u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked directly at Voss.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf I die, the files go out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss stopped.<\/p>\n
Victoria\u2019s attention sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAutomatic release?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel did not look at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s bluffing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen try me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence filled the warehouse.<\/p>\n
Victoria understood something then.<\/p>\n
Daniel had not wandered into the trap.<\/p>\n
He had come intentionally.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you here?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
Daniel finally looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you were.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t answer the question.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve watched your investigation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPublic filings. Internal requests that weren\u2019t as internal as you thought. People talk.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou see why I liked him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel ignored him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew eventually Voss would stop using other people and come himself.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou wanted him here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have told us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI stopped telling people things after the last person I trusted gave me to him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah flinched.<\/p>\n
Voss looked pleased.<\/p>\n
Victoria said, \u201cDaniel, whatever happened between you and Sarah can wait.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel reached inside his coat.<\/p>\n
Voss instantly aimed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHands where I can see them.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel pulled out a flash drive.<\/p>\n
Small.<\/p>\n
Black.<\/p>\n
Ordinary.<\/p>\n
Voss stared at it.<\/p>\n
Sarah whispered, \u201cIs that it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss\u2019s expression twisted.<\/p>\n
Daniel dropped the drive and crushed it beneath his heel.<\/p>\n
Plastic cracked against concrete.<\/p>\n
Voss surged forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still think I\u2019d carry it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria heard movement outside.<\/p>\n
Multiple positions.<\/p>\n
Elena\u2019s team was closing.<\/p>\n
Voss heard it too.<\/p>\n
He grabbed Sarah.<\/p>\n
The pistol pressed against her temple.<\/p>\n
Everything changed at once.<\/p>\n
\u201cBack up.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria raised both hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cAdrian.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBack up!\u201d<\/p>\n
She stepped backward.<\/p>\n
Daniel moved toward them.<\/p>\n
\u201cStay where you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss\u2019s voice was no longer calm.<\/p>\n
The controlled commissioner was gone.<\/p>\n
In his place stood a man who had finally lost control of the variables.<\/p>\n
Sarah\u2019s breathing came fast.<\/p>\n
Victoria looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah, look at me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss tightened his grip.<\/p>\n
\u201cStop talking.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria kept her eyes on Sarah.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re going to be all right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, she isn\u2019t,\u201d Voss said. \u201cNot unless Cross tells me where the files are.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can\u2019t win this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019d be amazed what people call winning.\u201d<\/p>\n
A voice rang from outside.<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice! Drop the weapon!\u201d<\/p>\n
Voss pulled Sarah backward.<\/p>\n
Victoria tapped the transmitter twice.<\/p>\n
Immediate entry.<\/p>\n
The tactical team breached from two directions.<\/p>\n
Shouts filled the warehouse.<\/p>\n
Voss fired.<\/p>\n
The shot exploded through the building.<\/p>\n
Sarah screamed.<\/p>\n
Daniel lunged forward.<\/p>\n
Victoria dropped behind a steel support as another shot struck shelving above her.<\/p>\n
Officers poured through the loading door.<\/p>\n
Voss dragged Sarah behind a row of equipment crates.<\/p>\n
Daniel fell.<\/p>\n
Victoria saw him hit the concrete.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel!\u201d<\/p>\n
He rolled onto his side.<\/p>\n
Blood spread across his upper arm.<\/p>\n
Not chest.<\/p>\n
Alive.<\/p>\n
Victoria crawled toward him while shots cracked from the far end.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you move?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel clenched his teeth.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen move.\u201d<\/p>\n
She pulled him behind the support column.<\/p>\n
Elena appeared with two officers.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019s Voss?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNorth side. Sarah\u2019s with him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elena signaled her team.<\/p>\n
Victoria looked at Daniel.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou came here expecting this.\u201d<\/p>\n
He was pale now.<\/p>\n
\u201cI came here expecting him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled weakly.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are the files?\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel looked toward the ceiling.<\/p>\n
Then back at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot files.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victoria frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe thing he\u2019s afraid of isn\u2019t a folder.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before he could say more, a crash came from the north side of the warehouse.<\/p>\n
Then Sarah screamed Victoria\u2019s name.<\/p>\n
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