My hand hovered over the brass doorknob. The cold metal bit into my palm, but it was nothing compared to the sudden, icy chill that flooded my veins.
That voice.
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Part 2 Rear Admiral James Crawford pressed his p0lished boot directly onto my registration papers and spoke into the live microphone.3 005
## PART 2: THE FILE THAT MADE THE ADMIRAL STEP BACK PART 2 The document was only two pages long. It lay faceup on…
