The morning sun filtered through the high, arched windows of the Bedford manor's conservatory, illuminating particles of dust floating in the quiet air. Elena sat at a long trestle table surrounded by chemical reagent bottles, ultraviolet lamps, and precision micrometers. Beside her, Marco watched as she held a fragment of the parchment recovered from container Delta-Nine up to an oblique light source. "Every forgery leaves a signature," Elena explained softly,…
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