Chapter 2: Every Camera Was Watching
Chapter 2: Every Camera Was Watching
She raised one hand.
Every LED screen inside the ballroom flickered to life.
Security footage began to play.
From the moment he grabbed her arm.
To the instant he slammed her against the wall.
The slap across her face.
The laughter from his friends.
Every second had been captured.
Nothing was missing.
Nothing had been edited.
A U.S. senator quietly stepped backward.
Several major investors exchanged anxious glances.
One attorney whispered,
"We're all witnesses now."
The man pointed at the screens.
"She edited the footage!"
Right on cue, the director of security walked forward.
"These recordings are backed up on twelve independently encrypted servers."
"They cannot be modified."
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The color drained from the man's face.
For the first time that evening, he realized there was no escape.
