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This was his counterattack, to prevent Carl from thinking that these scientists were just scraping by. Now he wanted to tell Carl that the problem didn’t lie with them, but with the management—what was called intelligence was crap, the management was the incompetent one.
The office fell into a deathly silence. The sunlight outside was bright, yet the room felt chilling.
Carl straightened up, slowly paced to the liquor cabinet, poured himself a glass of whiskey, n ...
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