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... m, the only sign that Emma Adams was still holding on. Pale and unmoving, she lay surrounded by tubes, machines, and the sterile scent of antiseptic. Her father, Morris Adams, sat beside her, gripping her hand like a man grasping the edge of a cliff.
He hadn’t slept. The grief in his eyes was a storm of rage and regret.
A soft knock on the glass door broke the silence. Detective Maira stepped in, followed by Officer Rao, both of them somber.
Morris looked up with bloodsho ...
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