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C361 It Was A Trap

When we finally arrived at the abandoned warehouse, the atmosphere immediately felt wrong. The place was silent. Too silent. No shouting. No gunfire. No sounds of struggle. Nothing. Mark didn't hesitate. The moment his car stopped, he jumped out and sprinted toward the entrance. "Alicia!" he shouted. "My child! Alicia!" His voice echoed through the empty building

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