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I walk down the hallway toward her

bedroom. Using my torch, I scour

cupboards, under beds, and all her

drawers. There is nothing that indicates

what actually happened to the woman.

But I have my suspicions; though none I

can prove. Well, not yet, but soon. I

sigh. I leave her room and rummage

through her office next. I'm about to call

it a night, come back when it's light when

I spot something. I walk over to her