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of paper—a photocopy of an old, coffee-stained napkin.

“Mr. Sterling,” Evelyn said, walking to the stand. “You mentioned you wrote the code from scratch. Do you recognize this document?”

Mason squinted at the paper. “It’s—it looks like some old notes.”

“This is a napkin from Sal’s Diner, dated November 14th, 1998,” Evelyn read. “It outlines the core logic continue reading …