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... led walls, giving the entire church a mysterious aura. He pushed open the heavy wooden door, his footsteps echoing in the spacious hall, as if reminding him of every detail here.
He looked around, identifying the faces of each clergy member one by one.
The old man was not there.
Lanze frowned slightly, a growing sense of puzzlement in his heart.
He walked to the small garden in the backyard, where there were only a few old brooms and an empty hut.
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