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... xt morning, at the police station.
Captain Chaney interrogated Caleb Sinclair once again.
In just two short days, stubble had grown on his chin.
His originally tender and deep almond eyes were now somewhat sunken, swollen, and blue.
They were filled with web-like red veins and a hint of dark gloom.
The shirt that had always been neat and tidy was now wrinkled and unkempt, the man looking completely exhausted.
These past two days, he had barely clos ...
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