Chapter 14 FIRST VISIT (2)

UNKNOWN LOCATION*

The walls were concrete, cold and windowless. Lit only by the harsh flicker of an overhead bulb. Pipes hissed faintly in the corners. It smelled of metal, oil… and power.

At the center of the dim room sat Elijah Varga, war criminal, arms dealer, empire builder. His suit was grey ...

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