"I'm sorry, but these are private documents," you say.

He looks confused. "But I just need to look at them. We're trying to end a slavery ring, here. Think about those people's lives!"

"No," you say firmly. "I'll not jeopardize the privacy of my clients."

"Privacy?" the man says incredulously. "Listen. I'm leaving here with those documents, by force if necessary."

Tackle the man as you run past him for the door.

Back toward your desk and recover your sword. If this man dies, the discovery dies with him.

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