Chapter 43Abir walked into his office area, and as he walked to his desk, he could feel the watchful stare of Richard following him to his desk. This seemed to him a little more than the watchful eyes and surveillance he was encountering from all the others. This seemed to be more personal as if his presence was causing Richard a personal problem.
Abir sat down at his desk, and then it came to him: an extreme idea. “What if Richard was selling information and Abir’s presence, causing extra surveillance was putting Richard’s activities at risk. Richard would have to set him up and get rid of him. It was a farfetched idea; still, he would have to take extra precautions. If the last five years have taught him anything, it was life can be stranger than fiction.”
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