A shocked silence fell over the three hundred dockworkers. Several older longshoremen exchanged glances, their hands dropping from their picket signs. Calvetti's face flushed deep crimson. "You watch your mouth, little girl! You're speaking to the elected president of Local 1814!" Elena withdrew a thick manila folder from beneath her coat, turning toward the assembled crowd. "Frank Rossi," Elena called out, her voice clear and resonant. "Are you in this…
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