In the midst of overwhelming fear, despair, and bewilderment, Mason forcibly pulled back a thread of rationality.He instinctively objected: "No, she didn't contact me."That's right. After more than twenty years as siblings.Even if they had grown distant, even if she harbored many resentments.Before a ten-year closed research project, she would certainly have said goodbye to him.So, she must not have joined.The director stated with certainty: "That's impossible."When I got up from the table, I saw with my own eyes that she dialed your number."It was... last Saturday, around noon."Mason was about to deny it again.But in a flash, he suddenly remembered something.Last Saturday, around noon.At that time,He had just taken Scarlett skiing.Scarlett had insisted on taking many photos, then excitedly played until nearly dawn before returning to the hotel.On the way back, Scarlett took his phone, saying she wanted to look at the photos.She walked while browsing, and soon fell behi
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