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hey Cad,
me know.
Love,
Kat
Cald Kat a quick reply:
Kat,
Arrived safely. All’s going acc to plan.
Best,
C.C.
in furto see tents of the message.
Subject: I AM AtG YOU
Cad Caldwell,
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“ is it?”
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“Could be a relay. A mask. An anonymizer.” Mei Lin suggested.
“Most likely.”
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“ happen?”
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“Do you have a backup?”
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“t’s ime for tter get crag on terious work,” Mei Lin said.
“Oells me ted. ening messages?”
“OK. So w now?”
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“Long name,” Caldwell observed.
“t for s. hy?”
“ are ta being sucked into C’s systems?”
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“a ters?”
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“You realize ing, rigy at oigo my kno ting caug an option.”
“I know. Do you ?”
“Yeah.”
“And a veh a cyberspace sole?”
“Yes.”
“Great. t are ing for?”
“Cad, I o talk to Fouler or at least De itte to autalki caug ratospheric.”
“e’ll be in and out in a matter of minutes. Calling Fouler e things.”
“You better be sure about this Caldwell.”
“trust me,” Caldense look. even trust himself.
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