“I know it’s you, Leo,” Richard said, his voice soft. “The fire escape. The 2:00 AM timing. The way you flinched in the elevator last week when I mentioned the locker.”
The second note was sterner. Nice talk about the SEC. Locker 117. Code: 0802. $200,000. 24 hours. Or I send the audio to your board of directors. This time, Richard didn’t just look scared. He looked broken. He delivered the money with shaking hands, not even looking for who might be watching. Blackmailing My Neighbor -v2024-08-02- -Completed-
Sometimes Leo checks the news. No arrests. No scandals. Just silence. “I know it’s you, Leo,” Richard said, his voice soft
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Leo paid his debts. He bought a new computer. He slept for the first time in months. “I know it’s you