Part 8: The Forensic Extraction
The corporate lawyers went pale as the live tracking logs synchronized with the state attorney general’s database.
The monitors displayed forty pages of unredacted transaction summaries, detailing a multi-layered matrix of identity fraud.
"This is an absolute farce!" Natalie shrieked from the backseat of her waiting luxury vehicle, her window rolling down.
"My father built this harbor infrastructure with his own capital! You have no legal proxy to touch these permits!"
"The capital was siphoned from Grace's trust account during her third trimester, Natalie," Naomi Pierce countered.
Naomi stepped forward from the enforcement line, her tablet displaying the exact biometric signature verification logs.
"The digital keys were extracted from her private medical portal while she was admitted under your nurse's care."
The heavy iron gates of the terminal closed with a sharp, hydraulic thud that echoed off the concrete pillars.
Three plainclothes investigators from the federal maritime task force stepped onto the smooth pavement of the pier.
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The steel handcuffs clicked shut around Natalie’s wrists before her security team could even open the vehicle door.
Her nameplate was permanently expunged from the regional shipping indices, her luxury lifestyle liquidated in less than a minute.
