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Chapter 6

Author: Breather
My parents stood rooted to the spot, unable to say a word.

The anger had not fully faded from my mother's face, but her eyes had already clouded with confusion. It was as though she hadn't understood the farmer's wife's words. Or perhaps she was too afraid to understand them.

Everyone in the lobby stared at her. An eerie silence settled over the room.

Just then, the forensic examiner hurried past carrying a file.

As he walked, he said to another staff member, "Get this to Captain Hoult. The
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