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"Ms. McGill, MegaCorp simply doesn't need your services any longer. We'll be happy to cover your expenses to date," said Morton. Nancy wasn't getting anywhere when her beeper buzzed obnoxiously. The status indicated urgent and her stomach told her it wasn't good. The flashing message confirmed her instincts, Morton... the murderer??! Which way to the door? Nancy mumbled some excuses as she got up from her chair. She never was much of a liar though and Morton was on to her. He grabbed her before she could get out. "Not so fast, McGill" Morton shouted, his face turning red. |