CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY TWO – THE WATCHMEN

The next morning, Karina arrived at the office early, her nerves on edge. As she walked to her office, she couldn't shake the feeling that everyone was watching her, that somehow they all knew what she had done. She had just settled at her desk when her phone rang. It was Amanda Reeves. "Karina," the lawyer said, her voice tense. "I just got word from my contacts at the FBI. They're moving forward with the investigation. They'll be serving search warrants at the office today." Karina felt her heart race. "Today? But I thought-" "Things are moving faster than anticipated," Amanda cut her off. "Listen carefully. When the FBI arrives, do not say anything to anyone. Direct all questions to me. And whatever you do, do not access any company files or emails. Understand?" "I understand," Karina replied, her mouth dry. As she hung up, Karina looked out her office window. The day seemed to be progressing normally, with employees chatting by the water cooler and the usual buzz of activity.