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CHAPTER 37: THE PROTECTION RACKET

Author: Charles Hegan
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The penthouse door seals at 2:14 PM.

Not the usual soft click of the automatic bolt. This sound is deeper and heavier, the thud of a deadbolt ramming home, followed by the low mechanical whir of reinforced steel plates descending over the windows. I watch the Detroit skyline vanish slice by slice as the shutters swallow it whole.

Julian stands at the control panel with his back to me, his shoulders locked into a solid wall.

"The board has security contractors," he says. "Private muscle. They'll
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