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oads and clinging to the fences. For Malik, it was perfect-c
wet soil, eyes fixed on the horizon. Behind him, Ayanda approach
iece of paper. "Three properties-each one connected to dummy c
precise. Ayanda's notes covered every margin-lic
arp," Mali
my mother," A
all nod. "An
"From watching men like you ru
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lan B
's edge. On the books, it stored fertilizer and maize-but beneath it, Malik su
hey could prove Dumo's fraud-undo
split i
o the building during the offlo
sion nearby: a staged protest by forme
nteered to drive the stolen utility van
depended on
lu
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the Lio
rehouse through the side gate. A young security guard bar
y stepped inside. "That's how lon
alls in every direction. Forklifts hummed, crates creakeocked office nestled at the back. It bore no markings, n
Biometric," he whispered. "I thoug
raded. Must've known som
ride chip that Malik had picked up years ago when he worked securit
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n-c
or swu
mbstones. A single desk with a dust-covered c
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holding protest signs. Most were real victims-families who had been tricked into sign
side her, holdi
We demand justice! We
Security was called
shouting crowd, Zama's van rolled silently to
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ked office, Ma
e while Ayanda backed up the hard drive a
stopped M
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Disruption." Below it, several names
a full report on e
and slipped the ph
drive backup and glan
he corridor. Through th
ik and Ayanda threw the crate in
away, Malik l
the mist-still unaware that it
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ets th
under rolled o
ixed on the open file folder Kab
ali," Kabelo said.
aw flexe
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