Chapter 13 - The Federal Ambush And The Unseen Ally
The harsh overhead lights of the hospital room seemed to dim as the two federal agents advanced toward the bed, blocking the only exit with imposing, unyielding postures. The lead agent flashed a silver badge stamped with Department of Justice credentials, his cold eyes scanning the open black leather briefcase and the vintage journal resting beside it.
“Step away from the table, Ms. Rodriguez,” the lead agent commanded, his hand tightening around his holster. “You are in possession of classified federal property and stolen corporate documents. Any attempt to resist or transmit data from that room will be treated as an act of domestic sabotage.”
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