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... but stepped into the room undisturbed. b𝚎dn𝚘v𝚎l.𝚌𝚘m
Lockwood Marcell sat on a chair in his study, gasping for breath, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
In his hand was a dagger, the tip of which had sliced through his abdomen. His abdomen had been ripped open and was bleeding profusely, running down the legs of the chair and creating a pool of blood on the floor.
Obviously it was a suicide.
Lockwood Marcell had chosen death of his own free will.
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