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Haunted House
Steve pov:
As I stood outside Oliver's hideout with Matthew and Luca, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. The air was thick with the smell of burnt smoke, and the building looked like a haunted house with smoke billowing out of every crevice.
We carefully made our way inside, stepping over the burnt remains of bodies and objects. I felt a pang of sympathy for those who suffered in the fire, wondering who could have done something so horrible as to burn down a place filled with so many innocent people.
I searched high and low for any sign of Oliver, but there was nothing. The scene was chaotic and unrecognizable.
I turned to Matthew, the fear in my voice evident as I asked him, "Who did this, Matt?"
Matthew was standing guard, his gaze roaming across the surroundings, his mind alert for any possible danger lurking around.
He turned around to face me and sai
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