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North Carolina Boundary Lines Drawn on an Oak Desk

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a single screw.

“The locked cabinet,” I said. “They used a crowbar.”

“They were looking for the backup files,” Elaine said, her fingernails tapping rapid-fire against her pad.

“They do not know about the flash drive,” I said, my hand touching my coat pocket where the blue drive sat.

“We need to get out of here before the security guard completes his round,continue reading …

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