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Toronto, Ontario
October 22nd 2032
Kobak stood at his desk. The pictures were shocking but he had control of himself now and knew what he had to do. He asked Colossus for his private secretary.
“Yes, Mr. Kobak?” Delores Cavanaugh said almost instantly. She was gray haired and over sixty and had been with Kobak since he founded the high-tech investment company with the simple goal to make the world better for as many people as fast as technology would allow. He trusted her as much as he trusted anyone.
“Delores, get me Saul.”
He waited only moments and his chief of security’s ruddy face replaced Delores’. Saul McBride was fifty-two, tall and fit like an ex-commando from the Scottish Highland Brigade should be. A streak of white through his red hair was the only sign of age. “Sir?” h
