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... ied, thunder booming. Surrounded by the storm, Carter Group Building loomed like a tilted black obelisk, its glass curtain walls traced by worm-like rivulets of rain.
The red light of the security door fingerprint scanner flickered three times in Mr. Carter's eyes before it recognized his print successfully. He couldn't help but silently thank the IRS for not disabling the security power supply.
Suddenly, the muted thuds of tactical boots on metal echoed from the hallway behind h ...
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