Chapter 113: Chaos
The newsroom was a whirlwind of activity, a cacophony of ringing phones and frantic shouting as the team scrambled to bring the breaking story to air. The lead anchor, Jane Harris, was a seasoned veteran, her steely gaze betraying none of the turmoil within her as she prepared to deliver the bombshell report.
"We're going live in sixty seconds," the director's voice crackled through her earpiece, laced with a tension that seemed to permeate every studio fiber.
Jane took a deep breath, her fingers smoothing the front of her blazer as she schooled her features into a mask of professionalism. This was the story of a lifetime – a sordid tale of corruption and exploitation at the highest echelons of power.
"Ten seconds," the countdown began, and Jane felt her heart rate accelerate in sync with the numbers.
Five…four…three…
The camera light blinked to life, bathing her in its harsh, unforgiving glare.
"Good evening, I'm Jane Harris, and we begin tonight's broadcast with a d

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