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... utive office," which was really just a slightly larger room with fewer stains on the walls. His chair groaned under him as if it too had seen the report. He pressed the paper flat on the desk, then pressed his face into his palms as though that might make the numbers disappear.
"Cho Rin..." His voice was muffled, halfway between despair and indigestion.
"Yes, Mr. Kim?" she said, carefully placing coffee at his elbow.
"Please... tell me I’m hallucinating. Tell me I didn’t ...
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