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My brother actually laughed at dinner and said, ‘I sold that useless laptop of yours for five hundred bucks. Finally got rid of your junk.’ My cousins cheered him on. Then he added, almost proudly, ‘Already handed it off to the buyer.’ I got up, stepped outside, and called my supervisor. By the time I made the report, the FBI cyber team was already tracking the device…

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completed first extraction from Derek’s phone. We need you back in tomorrow. There’s evidence you should see.”

I sat with the engine off, coffee cooling between my knees, the printout of the listing beside me.

Derek hadn’t taken some random machine.

He had seen enough to know exactly what it was, sold it anyway, and smiled while the whole family told continue reading …

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