The Scarlet Angels
All in all, I should be happy, because visiting this damn website only caused me problems, even though it fed my curiosity quite well.
Then I suddenly remembered something - that evening I had left my scarlet feather on the desk, the one that I had found in the apartment of would-be victim of the 'Mad Dog'. It was neither on the desk nor in the drawers, nor under the desk or on the bookshelf. Then I also looked in and around the wardrobe, even under the bed or mattress. Nothing. It occurred to me that someone was definitely here in my absence, removed the search engine from my laptop, and took the scarlet feather, my only tangible proof that 'Scarlet Angels' can really exist. Of course, how
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