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Valerie looked at the empty film canisters. "The titles are still available, boys. We just have to make sure the right people are holding the pen."

The trio realized the "titles" weren't just movie names; they were the designations of power. The industrialists had a list of who would be the next "President," the next "General," and the next "Traitor." Valerie looked at the empty film canisters

As the lights came up and the conspirators fled into the night, the trio stood on the studio roof, watching the California sun rise. The industrialists had a list of who would

They arrived in Los Angeles to find Valerie Voze living under an alias in a crumbling mansion. She wasn't making art out of shrapnel anymore; she was making it out of stolen government documents. "No," Burt smiled, adjusting his eye

"No," Burt smiled, adjusting his eye. "But we gave it a better ending for today."