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“A man who’s failing,” Matt countered. He could still hear the ringing of the evidence-bagged phones at the FBI office in his mind—calls from families of the victims that would never be answered. He felt the weight of Karen Page’s trauma and Foggy Nelson’s fear, both of whom he had dragged back into the line of fire.

Nadeem, already beginning to see the cracks in Fisk's "cooperation," looked at the black-clad figure before him. For the first time, the doubt in his eyes was replaced by a grim realization. The "Aftermath" wasn't just about cleaning up bodies—it was the moment the real war began. Watch Marvels daredevil s03e07 web x264-strife[...

“The man who attacked the Bulletin wasn't me,” Matt said, his voice a low growl from the darkness. “He’s one of yours. An FBI agent.” “A man who’s failing,” Matt countered

The air in the basement of Clinton Church was thick with the scent of incense and old blood. Matt Murdock sat on a wooden crate, his body a map of fresh lacerations and deep bruises—souvenirs from his defeat at the hands of the man in his own suit. Every breath felt like broken glass in his lungs. Nadeem, already beginning to see the cracks in

He wasn't just talking about the fight. He was talking about the plan. Wilson Fisk hadn't just beaten him; he had erased him. By sending an impostor—Agent Benjamin Poindexter—to slaughter the staff at the Bulletin , Fisk had turned the city's protector into its most hated monster.

Later, standing in the shadows of Agent Ray Nadeem’s basement during a surprise promotion party, Matt felt like a ghost in his own life. When he finally confronted Nadeem, the agent was startled, his hand hovering near his holster.

“He’s better than me, Maggie,” Matt whispered, his voice cracking. Behind him, Sister Maggie worked in silence, her steady hands stitching a jagged tear across his shoulder.