Insight

Chapter 16

The photograph was a high-resolution surveillance image taken exactly three seconds before she threw the wine into Margaret's face.

It was taken from an impossible angle—from outside the penthouse window, suspended seventy floors above the streets of Manhattan.

"Someone was watching us the entire time," Victoria murmured, her voice steady but laced with a sudden, creeping dread.

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Suddenly, the black smartphone in the box lit up, vibrating aggressively against the metal bottom of the container.

The screen displayed an incoming call from an untraceable international satellite coordinate that bypassed global telecom grids.

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