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Chapter 100: Hurry Up
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... e was still tinged with the lingering laziness of the weekend.
The humming sound of the coffee machine, the occasional clattering of keyboards, and the casual chats of colleagues intermingled.
Jean Ellison walked into the office right on time, but her steps were noticeably slower than usual.
Upon closer inspection, her left foot landed with a slight, almost imperceptible hesitation and stiffness.
She wore a cream-colored turtleneck sweater, trying to cover her nec ...
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