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CHAPTER 12 - IRON CYLINDER

Friday, November 30

Black Friday and second watch were working a double. It's one of the nuttiest days of the year, at least for the day shift, and not in a good way.

I pulled into the driveway of the caretaker's house, Potters Church when I got a text from Maxine's mother. "She's still in a coma. She's seizing again. They tried to bring her out. Please come quick."

"Shit!" I said and rubbed my face in frustration. "I need answers. Major Case is not helping. I'll be right there," I texted back and then got out.

The smell of old was very present as I knocked on the thick wooden door. It was ancient, as was the house. Five years ago the city decided to restore it, but that smell

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