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Chapter 79

Anyway, an hour later, as promised, he reappeared. He pulled over a rusted, dingy table and set the laptop down. He flipped it open and flicked it on. A video appeared. It started. I was standing in the middle of The Den. Three strangers surrounded me. I looked at Craig. “Wait, what?”

“Yeah,” said Doug. “Those are us, but those aren’t us.”

Simon reached his hand in between and pointed. “Craig swapped our faces out.”

“Wait,” I said as the beating began. Craig had zoomed in and out, the camera a bit shaky, so that the fight looked real, not staged. “I recognize those guys.” I looked over at him. “Those are the goons, the guys that work for the senator.” The video was a bit grainy, wobbly, like it had been filmed on a cell phone in bad lighting. “How?”

He shrugged. He smirked. “It’s easy,” he replied. “If you’re The Brain.”