Fear hit like a silent explosion. The vote ended, but nothing felt resolved. Eyes darted, hands shook, and the word “accountability” sounded more like a threat than a promise. Three defectors, three ghosts, and a chamber full of people suddenly aware of how much they had to lose. Because everyone knew the files weren’t just about Epst… Continues…
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