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ion felt like a courtroom where th

e porcelain exploding like shrapnel. "Fix it!" she shrieked at the huddle

rapped in a cashmere blanket. She was sobbing, a wet,

at from his forehead. "Deepfake technology. It's e

ooked older tonight. "Where is s

the opening. "You know she is. She's jealous. Sh

the heavy oa

r coat. She walked into the room, ste

He pointed a shaking finger

phone and typed, the screen brightness

stock price, you be

twisted. "You little bitch.

e fear behind the rage. She slipped her hand into he

Isla. "And you," he glared over his shoulder, "you will corroborate it. You w

ng her to call herself crazy to save

. _And if

s low. "No medical insurance. No allowance. And I'll have you commi

e lowered her head, feigning def

t was an ugly, t

said. "Get the

et went out from the official family account. _Malicio

was small, austere, more like a gue

cked t

aptop. The screen glowed blue in the

bedded in the video file. The timestamp that matched the hotel re

it herself. That

a drop box. Target: TechCrunch, Wir

overed over t

, but she heard it. "Crisis averted," Brande was

canceling headphones.

. _Ghost: Are you sure?

back. _Bu

hit

y in denial. Elena was buttering toast. Brande w

ee. His hand lingered on the saucer. "Mi

d, a small

lena announced loudly. "We'll make i

e against the mahogany table.

His face went g

d, pausing with he

t skidded across the tabl

ch blog in the country just confirmed the video is authenti

rk. It clattered loud

whispered. "The st

uth with her napk

her stepmother, frozen in horror; her sister, fina

ant not for them, but for the security camera she knew was hidden in

of the dining room, leavin

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