Miles groggily put the phone to his ear.
A man's tearful voice came, "Mr. Rivera, something happened!"
"What the hell happened bright and early in the morning? Did someone die?" Miles angrily said, sitting up.
"Our warehouses have been broken into... No, they've been robbed. They have been emptied out, not a single box remains!"
Miles' eyes grew wide like saucers. He jumped out of bed and sprinted out the door.
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