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... downstairs when, at the beginning, he could occasionally hear coughing from the study.
The Cheney Residence was so spacious and empty that even the faintest sound could be amplified countless times, sometimes even echoing.
However, it wasn’t long before all sounds ceased, and there was a complete silence.
Butler Santana paused in confusion, then quickly went upstairs.
"Knock knock"—
No response.
"Mr. Cheney, Mr. Cheney!" Butler Santana called out ...
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