Rose POV
I went into the office store room. There were actually multiple storerooms in this office building. But I could see now why the note had directed me to this one. It was the only one that was hidden on a floor that no one even used, there was so much furniture blocking my path to it, and it was the one that had things that was clearly meant to be buried.
I briefly wondered why these things weren't just destroyed. But I supposed that a good enough lawyer could make any piece of evidence work in their favor, but first, it had to exist.
I started going through the boxes one by one. I was a research assistant, and I knew that I wasn't going to be missed. If anyone came by the researchers offices to look for me, they would just assume that I was already working with someone else.
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