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Sunlight streamed through the glass walls of the bustling law office, highlighting the dust motes dancing around the coffee machine. The air hummed with the low murmur of clerks and the hiss of espresso, a mundane symphony that felt stifling to the fresh J.D. behind the desk. Suddenly, the sharp jingle of the entry bell cut through the noise. Two men in sharp suits strode in, their presence commanding immediate silence. They approached with predatory grace, flashing badges that read ‘Agents Plant and Osbourne.’ Their eyes locked onto the lawyer, ignoring the chaos around them. “We’re looking for someone we can ask about the case of Leighton Kramer,” one said, his voice smooth but edged with urgency. The other scanned the room, his gaze lingering on the old files. The lawyer’s…