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... theater held a chilling clarity, despite the inherent graininess of the café's security footage. Heather's breath hitched in her throat, each frame a fresh wave of icy dread washing over her.
There, amidst the blurry bustle of the morning rush, a figure moved with a calculated stealth, their form obscured by a dark, oversized hoodie pulled low over their face. They approached the counter, their movements swift and purposeful as they deposited the innocuous-looking cardboard package befor ...
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