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The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

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know I was there.

I found the security camera feeds first. The system we’d installed three years ago for insurance purposes. Sixteen cameras covering the office, the warehouse, the yard. I clicked through them systematically until I found the executive boardroom on the second floor.

 

Marcus sat at the head of the long table—my table, in my chair, the continue reading …

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