Plague Rising
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It's been months since the events in Philly and I've basically been cast aside. The Syntec Investigation Taskforce is all but dissolved and everyone thinks that now that we've stopped Tristan Rowe, everything is just peachy. I don't think so. There are still too many loose ends to be tied up. I'll keep pushing the others to reinstate me as a consultant and band together as SIT again. There's something on the horizon, waiting in the shadows. Others might dread to find out... not me. I have to know.
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