Over the next few days, I pored over the documents Paul provided, each paper revealing another layer of complexity. The numbers were off, yes, but it wasn’t just the financials that were troubling. There were invoices for equipment that never seemed to arrive, and payments made to suppliers I’d never heard of. I reached out to a few contacts, hoping to piece together the puzzle. « You’ve got to be careful, » one of them warned over the phone. « This goes deeper than you think. » I thanked them, a chill running down my spine. What had started as a mundane audit was morphing into something much more sinister.
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