Chapter 39 Death by a Thousand Cuts
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Boone finally let out a long breath, the tension in his chest easing. “Let’s hope it really blows over. Keep an eye on everything for me—any hint of trouble, I want to know immediately.”
The manager nodded like a bobblehead. “Absolutely. You can rest easy. I won’t miss a thing.”
But what Boone didn’t know was that this was only the beginning.
Back in her room, Sloane picked up her phone and dialed a number. “Stick to the plan. Keep leaking it–slowly.”
Nothing hurts like death by a thousand cuts.
A low voice responded on the other end, “Understood. You can count on me.”
Sloane hung up and leaned back on the couch, eyes sharp with cold resolve. “People should pay for what they’ve done.”
The next day, a new comment stirred things up online.
The poster claimed to be a resident living near the site of the infamous accident. According to them, on the night of the crash, they saw a luxury car speeding away from the scene.
As soon as the comment appeared, a flood of replies followed.
“For real? Sounds like a clout–chaser to me.”
“Pics or it didn’t happen.”
“Probably just wants internet fame. Dream on.”
The skepticism was overwhelming–but the original poster stayed silent, vanishing completely.
And that silence only made things worse,
The comment’s popularity soared, boosted by its mystery and the public’s growing
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