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STORY PART 8 — The Boy Saw Who Poisoned the Billionaire’s Coffee

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I looked at the boy who had entered my office with untied shoes and trembling hands, carrying no weapon, title, or authority.

He had possessed the one thing every powerful person in that building had lacked that morning.

Courage without calculation.

“You saved my life,” I told him.

He shook his head.

“I just told you what I saw.”

That was exactly why I believed him.