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Chapter Twenty One

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The detective stared sternly at him. It was drawing close to the twentieth day since the model was proclaimed missing, his sleepless nights were evident by his dark circles, his face was hard and drawn out, turning his head towards the man in front of him. He opened his mouth, filling the air with his breath, and mild muttering.

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