Weep, Mr Nathan

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"Fear a woman with a purpose or just an intent."   Claire roughly snatched the paper from the man's hand. "Yes! Yes! He has to see this." Claire mumbled to herself. She needed to give this to Nathan as soon as possible. The paper-man stopped her right where she was. His eyes were somewhat bloodshot and his eyeballs preyed on her. "What!?" Claire asked, puzzled. "The papers Miss Adriana wanted you to get signed?" Claire was speechless. This was also part of that Bi*ch's plan. How could she be so dumb? "You know of this too?" It was more of a surprise than a shock. The man nodded, not interested in the conversation one bit as his eyes searched the table for the papers. "Where are they?!" The man demanded, now in an angry tone. Claire was just dumb. Every piece of the puzzle was

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