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The Missing piece
Author: Shadow
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Chapter 16

The following morning, Jamal heard his phone vibrating on the nightstand. Rachel's name appeared on the screen as he groggily picked it up.

"Good morning," he said in a raspy voice.

Without introducing herself, Rachel stated, "We have a problem." "I believe someone has been following me, and Evelyn still has not shown up."

Jamal sat up immediately. "What? "Are you sure?"

"I noticed the same black car outside my house both this morning and last night. It is not an accident.

“All right,” Jamal said, attempting to think clearly. "We must convene and determine our course of action. Alex too.”

“Already called him,” Rachel replied. “He’s on his way to the café.”

“I’ll meet you there.”

Jamal hung up, quickly dressed, and grabbed the USB drive from his desk. If they were being watched, they couldn’t afford to make any mistakes.

---

The café was busier than usual when Jamal arrived, but Rachel and Alex were seated in their usual corner. Rachel had her laptop open, her face a mix of
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