The controlled demolition of our Manhattan penthouse was conducted with surgical precision at 3:17 AM Eastern Time, when building occupancy was minimal and emergency response teams had been quietly positioned to manage any complications. Through multiple camera feeds, Sterling and I watched explosives specialists extract Arthur's private safe from the ruins of what had been our home for the past two years.
"Package secured," the operation leader reported through encrypted channels. "No complications, no unexpected interference. Transport to the secure facility is initiated now."
Agent Chen monitored radio chatter from multiple law enforcement agencies, confirming that the operation appeared routine to outside observers. "The NYPD and the fire department are responding to reports of a 'ga
