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... e passed a few agents who were already asleep or standing in front of their desks before one of them saw us.
“Okay, Malachi needs medical attention,” September said, once we landed. Fulton looked at him with worry, but he shook his head as he sighed in relief. Then he told us, “Go down to the second floor–there’s a waiting room in the corner near the elevator. You can take the elevator down from there.”
“Thanks,” I said. Fulton smiled, “The least I could do.” 𝗳𝔯𝙚e𝒘e𝚋𝘯𝚘ν𝙚l ...
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