We Know Ourselves

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Now Marcus was gone, the company account had been drained through transfers Jonah did not approve, and on the counter lay a loan document bearing Jonah's name beside a signature that looked enough like his to ruin him. Mrs. Okafor opened her red folder. "Jonah," she said quietly, "if you cannot pay today, they will lock your warehouse tomorrow." Behind him, the openingday photograph tilted slightly on its nail, as.