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Chapter 16

Auteur: Larry Moose
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The next day, I decided to work late at the office. The office is empty and echoing around me, and I savor the silence like a forbidden indulgence. My eyes skim over endless rows of case files, my mind focused and sharp, when the front door clicks open and breaks the spell. I glance up, surprised to
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