Hunter sat in front of the computer and typed in a couple of new parameters. “Is it ready?” he asked, looking past the monitor to a ginger-haired man named Joel Mittany.
At least twenty years older than Hunter, Joel kept his eyes on his handheld tablet for a moment before turning to him. “Yes. Did you get that last number?”
“Seven-point-seven-four-five.” …
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