The Man’s Dilemma
Elsewhere, the tall man sat in a dim office, a single lamp casting shadows across his desk. Jack’s intrusion had rattled him, more than he’d expected. Opening a folder labeled “Brown, Alice,” he stared at the photo inside. His jaw tightened. “Why couldn’t you stay out of it, Jack?” he muttered. Closing the file, he leaned back, torn between duty and the truth. He knew this secret wouldn’t stay hidden much longer.
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