By two o'clock on Friday afternoon, the private visiting suite in the federal detention annex of the SeaTac Federal Detention Center was quiet, cold, and sterile. Through the thick security glass, Nathan Drake sat in a dark green federal inmate jumpsuit, his head shaved, his hands resting on the stainless-steel counter. Across from him sat Serena Sterling and Arthur Davenport. Nathan looked at Serena through the glass, his face lined…
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