The Severance Floor: My Ex-Boyfriend Erased 8 Hours Of My Memory Every Day At Synapse Health
👉 Previous Decision: You chose Option A – Hand over your internal access badge and blueprint findings to Sarah Lin immediately to let her file an investigative news story.
I met Sarah in a discreet diner booth, sliding my access badge and the scanned blueprints across the table. Her eyes widened, a flicker of triumph in their depths.
“This is it,” she murmured, gathering the documents. “This connects everything.”
Within six hours, the terrifying efficiency of CEO Pendelton’s legal network struck. My phone, normally silent, buzzed with an incoming call from Sarah. Her voice was tight.
“They moved fast, Mark. State judge issued an injunction. ‘Trade-secret protection.'”
Aetheris lawyers had successfully frozen her news publication. Her investigative series, poised to expose Pendelton, was dead in the water before it even started.
Before I could process her words, a knock hammered at my front door. Two uniformed men, private security, stood on my porch. One held a document with my name on it.
A restraining order. It barred me from Aetheris Dynamics property, from communicating with any Aetheris employees, and from discussing my “employment” with any media.
“Just standard procedure, Mr. Gable,” one of the bailiffs said, his face bland. “Don’t want you disrupting corporate operations.”
They set up a discreet surveillance perimeter around my house. I was trapped, a prisoner in my own home, guarded by men paid by Pendelton. State courts were compromised. My only option, I realized, was to find proof so undeniable, so physically rooted in history, that it would force federal intervention.
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