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Chapter 228: The Headline Was Already Written

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2026-04-27 10:28:59

[Alice's POV]

My phone buzzed again. Noelle.

"Alice. It's confirmed. Zurich police responded to a welfare check at The Carrington, suite 7C, at 10:34 p.m. They found a male, age 29, deceased. Preliminary assessment is consistent with self-harm. No signs of forced entry. No other persons of interest. They're not releasing the name yet, but the age and address match."

I read the message. I read it again. I read it a third time.

Then I closed my eyes.

Behind my eyelids, I saw the hotel room. The d
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