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... usly eyed the police officers at the door.
"Does Eliana Yates live here?" one of the officers asked, flashing his badge.
The maid wrung her hands. "Yes, she’s the young lady of the house."
"What’s going on?" a displeased voice called from the staircase.
Director Yates had been plagued by trouble, leaving him uneasy and a light sleeper.
He had heard the doorbell from upstairs, and once he heard it was the police, sleep was out of the question.
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