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Marc’s chest tightened. “Can you show me where she went?”
They switched to the next camera. Rachel continued walking, not hurried, but with purpose. She exited the terminal through the arrivals area, crossed the taxi lane, and disappeared into the parking structure. She never looked back.
Marc felt cold. “She just… left?”
Decker nodded slowly. “Looks that way.”
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