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... mpletely shattered, jagged edges still clinging to the frames. The door hung slightly off its hinge.
And then there was the word Killer painted across the wall in harsh, uneven strokes, the letters screamed accusation.
Her breath caught in her throat. Across the street, a small group of people had gathered. They weren’t trying to hide their curiosity.
Vee felt their eyes on her even before she stepped out of the car. Quickly, she pulled out her phone, her fingers moving f ...
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