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... creaked as I leaned forward, my palms pressing into its rough surface. The morning light streaming through the windows illuminated the serious expressions around me - Ray’s calculating gaze, Philip’s furrowed brow, Chief Gareth’s clenched jaw. The scent of freshly brewed tea mingled with the tension in the air.
"Just as we discussed last night," Chief Gareth began, his calloused fingers tapping a steady rhythm against his mug, "we’ll interview the bandit victims ...
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