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1:17 a.m. - Safehouse 3B, Outer Hawthorn
The air was too still.
Mira stood in front of the whiteboard covered in names, all connected to Sparrow's syndicate. Some were crossed out. Most weren't.
Ninety-nine left.
One gala takedown, and the entire city had erupted. Hashtags were trending. Diana Vale had been "hospitalized for stress,