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Chapter Fifteen: Converging Lines
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Beatrice's contact at Companies House owed her a favour from a case two years back, which was the only reason she had a name by Thursday afternoon instead of another week of quiet, frustrating dead ends.
"Whoever set this up wanted it clean," her contact said over the phone, sounding faintly impressed despite himself. "One director listed, resigned within the year, no forwarding address on file. But the original filing agent's the same firm that handles half the Timmerson family's paperwork. That's not proof of anything, mind. Just a thread."
