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as kidnapping. You're far too kind, Sin.

Your naive mind doesn't work that way.

I turn the knob and grin when it's

unlocked, although sleuthing is not

beneath me. I walk into the dimly lit

kitchen, only the light above the stove

illuminates. The kitchen is modern, well

suited to the fancy Chelsea. There is

something about her disappearance and

appearance, in general, that doesn't sit

right with me, and I need to uncover what