The Copy in Cell 7
The Copy in Cell 7 Dr. Sarah Whitfield sat in the penthouse of the Callahan tower and looked at a man who was not there. Robert Callahan sat across from her in a leather chair that cost more than Sarah's annual salary, sipping whiskey that was older than her grandmother, speaking with a wit that was sharp and warm and exactly, perfectly calibrated to put a stranger at ease. "So, Dr. Whitfield,"...
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