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y, with clients all over the world." Sarah's eyes narrowed as she listened. "What's the connection between NovaTech and the victims?" she asked. Detective James h

t that they worked for NovaTech. We've also found some discrepancies in the company's financial records." Sarah's ears perked up at this. "What kind of discrepancies?" s

s racing with possibilities as she turned to Detective James. "We need to get to the bottom of this," she said. Detective James nodded in agreement. "I've already put in a

ent hours poring over spreadsheets and bank statements, looking for any sign of irregularities. Sarah's eyes were starting to blur from

and they had no idea what they might find. Detective James led the way, his badge held high as they entered the building. They were greeted by a receptionist, who looke

major tech firm, and they had no idea what they might find. Detective James led the way, his badge held high as they entered the building. They were

. "Please do. We'll need to speak with him anyway." The receptionist quickly picked up the phone and dialed a number. Sarah and Dete

s nodded, their eyes scanning the lobby as they waited. The atmosphere was tense, and Sarah could feel the weight of the investigation bearing down on

we have a warrant to search the premises," he said. Mr. Johnson's expression didn't change, but Sarah noticed a flicker of something in his eyes. "I see," he said. "What is t

is involved?" Detective James pulled out a stack of papers from his pocket. "We've received an anonymous tip that one of your emp

entirely sure yet," he said. "But we have reason to believe that it may be someone in a high-level position." Mr. Johnson's eyes widened in shock

sation, and she couldn't help but wonder if he was hiding something. Detective James seeme

rting with the ones in high-level positions." Mr. Johnson nodded reluctantly. "F

seemed to be watching them with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Detective James began to set up his equipment, while Sarah pulled ou

tell us a little bit about NovaTech's business practices?" Mr. Johnson nodded. "Of course," he said. "We're a leading developer of artifi

the feeling that he was hiding something. She glanced over at Detective James, who see

hnson," he said. "But I think we're just getting started." Sarah's eyes met Detective James', and she knew exactly

dows on the walls. The air grew thick with tension, and Sarah felt a chill run down h

oor. "I think we've covered enough ground for today," he said, his eyes never leaving

he CEO. Sarah followed suit, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew that they had

emed to flicker again, casti

ing out of time, and that the