The Glass Predictive
The phone rang at two in the morning, which meant either the end of the world or a client with too much money and too little sense. Jack Morland answered both possibilities with the same gravel-voiced "Hello." "I need your help," said a voice that sounded like it had been screaming for a week and was running out of vocal cords. "My name is Daniel Kress. I'm a whistleblower. And I know what they...
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