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The cost didn’t arrive as punishment.It arrived as absence.She noticed it first in the smallest places—places power never warns you about. A chair left empty at a table where someone used to sit. A message that stopped halfway through a sentence and never resumed. A name no longer copied into conversations that suddenly mattered.Nothing dramatic.Nothing provable.Just subtraction.That was how systems punished you when they didn’t want fingerprints.She felt it in meetings where eyes slid past her instead of challenging her. In approvals that took just long enough to remind her patience was now mandatory. In allies who smiled warmly but