PREVIEW
... ning the contract, Goodman Hall stepped out of Baghdad's government building, feeling utterly refreshed.
Even the scorching desert wind, carrying grains of sand, felt oddly pleasant to him.
Fantastic. He had finally wrapped up this major deal. He was already fantasizing about the rewards he would receive—money, a promotion, or both?
At the same time, the magical imprint in his mind slowly began to dissolve.
Later, during a call with Director Goldson, Goodman Hall, ...
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