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        "Nobackups?Noarchives?"

        Damon,theheadofthetechdepartment,shookhishead,hisjawclenchedinfrustration.

        "TheITteamwillscanyoursystemsandallofflineRAIDunits..."Leewenton.

        "Youcan''tdothis!"Damonshottohisfeet.

        Leemerelytiltedherchinathimandfinished,"...toensurethere''snohiddenmalwareorviruses.Itrustyou''llcooperate."

        LuciancaughtDamon''seye.Damon''sfacewasstillflushedwithanger,buthesankbackintohisseat,bitinghislipinsilence.

        Leescannedtheroomfullofpeople,hereyessharpasblades,andsuddenlyasked,"Where''syourbehavioralanalyst?"

        LucianknewshehadlikelybeenassignedthistaskbyJun''sfathertomakesurethepamperedyoungmanwasn''tbeingthrownintothegrinderbytheirrough-edgedteam.Normally,theykeptJunfarfromthefieldtoavoidevenascratch;hisfatherwouldnevertoleratehimgettinghurt.Butwithsomanylivesnowtangledinthecase,theyhadnochoicebuttoputeveryonetouse—includingJun.

        Lucianansweredevenly,"He''soutfollowingupwiththepeoplethedeceasedhadcontactwithbeforetheirdeath."

        Lee''sbrowtightened."He''snotadetective."

        "He''sbettersuitedtodrawoutapsychologicalprofilebyspeakingwiththemdirectly,"Lucianreplied.

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