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“Guys, I found something,” Zahra yells. I pocket one of the inhalers, and we head over to the lab she’s in. Paige and Ken walk in a step behind us. “What is it?” Paige asks. Zahra’s face is grim. “I tapped into this place’s finances to see who was funding it. Took some digging, but then I found it. The number one contributor is Vincent Sharp.” My stomach starts to free-fall. The world narrows to a sharp point, an arrow pointing to the truth. And it all leads back to Vincent. “Are you sure?” I ask. “It makes sense,” Paige says. “Vincent’s wife had diabetes before she died.” When we all turn to her, she shrugs. “Jeremy told me once. My dad has it too.” “Vincent’s behind it all,” I say, even as I struggle to believe it. But it all makes sense now. I hold up the inhaler. “We found this i
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