Monday, August 31, 2009


Friedman, said his name badge, the identity that would allow him access to the building.

No one knew when he had arrived but they all knew he was there now, his Lexus carefully parked in a prime spot in the garage. Outside the world; beyond the world of his staff. Beyond even his own world.

The man walked up to Friedman. A sudden pain; his world became flat.

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