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For ten minutes, he sat in the dark, heart thudding. Then, on a hunch, he grabbed a faraday bag—one he used for backing up sensitive research drives—and slipped the E19T inside. He walked to his kitchen, poured a glass of whiskey, and waited.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number he had sworn never to use. The voice on the other end answered in Xeloi. phison ps2251-19

The chip had been right about one thing. He would cooperate. But not with them. For ten minutes, he sat in the dark, heart thudding