Cyrus
As I sat at my desk with Athena by my side, we were both engrossed in sifting through surveillance footage. Suddenly, I witnessed a shocking moment: Craig approached one of the guards and knocked him out cold. He then casually walked by another guard, who simply nodded in his direction. I quickly froze the frame, realizing it was Jeremy, and immediately decided to summon him into the office.
Moments later, a knock echoed at the door. “Enter,” I commanded, my tone sounding deeper and tinged with anger.
Jeremy stepped into the office, his head low, avoiding eye contact. I stood up from my desk. When Athena looked up, I motioned for her to stay there. I leaned against the front of my desk, my eyes narrowing. “Why was Craig let in?” I asked him.
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