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FINGERPRINTS, IS IT THE CULPRIT?

FINGERPRINTS, IS IT THE CULPRIT?

CHAPTER 64 [To trace where the blood came from has never been easy, because oftentimes, it’s either the truth you’ll found or another dangerous path along the way]

“Oh god, where the fuck did that thing go?” Gerry was frustrated.

He just woke up earlier that morning only to found out that the doll he had retrieved from the factory had just gone missing. Fear crept through him, his entire body in an aggression, he felt mad, foiled as his lifeline was all through that doll. He had just told Pablo that he have it, now it is missing!

“Damn it!” Gerry cursed under his breathe.

He was already, prepared to go to his work, and then this happen. He could have sworn that it was just inside his car, and nobody had gotten inside, when he was just living alone. How could he become much careless?

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