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... oing, Calvin?"
Camilla hurried into the backyard room, her delicate yet pale face unable to conceal her anxiety.
"Have you found any useful leads about Fanny?"
"Nothing," Calvin replied in a weary, hoarse voice laced with frustration, the heavy scent of cigarettes clinging to him.
"Whoever did this clearly came prepared—they destroyed every possible lead in advance."
Camilla pressed her lips together, her hands at her sides curling into tight fists.
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