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Chapter Twenty-Five: A Voice After Goodbye

作者: Bello Aminu
last update 公開日: 2026-07-11 18:25:31

The heavy silence inside Marcus's car lasted all the way back to the precinct. Neither he nor Amelia tried to offer an easy explanation for what Lena had just disclosed over the radio. There were only two realistic possibilities remaining, and neither of them made logical sense. Either the forensics laboratory had made a critical mistake, or everything they had believed about Elizabeth Hart's final days was fundamentally incomplete.

Lena was already waiting inside the soundproofed media lab whe
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