The Devil himself

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POV Mark I was worried. I asked Sandy to come to my house. She promised she would, but I had been watching the cameras every day and I hadn't seen her there even once. Don't think I'm doing it to watch her. I'm not a psychopathic voyeur, I just needed to know she was okay and that was maybe a big part of my anxiety because if she was okay, I would be okay too. I had called Matt the previous day to find out how things were at the company, but he answered very vaguely, and when I asked about Sandy, he just excused himself and hung up on me. It was strange, Matt never acted like that. In fact, Kate, who was very talkative, had been very quiet, that confused me, and it was precisely what made me move up my trip, even though I had to stay in China for another week to close the deal, but betwe

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