Twenty two (Jack's POV)

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I burst open the basement door, and walk down a flight of steps to see Jasmine, no, wait, two Jasmines, sat around a dinner table. One of them has fainted and the other is looking at me like I am God himself. A boy stares at me open mouthed and a man at the head of the table is still eating whatever concoction is in that tub. It is with a jolt that I realise that it is human meat. I point my gun cautiously at the man and speak. "Mr Daniel Smith I hereby arrest you on suspicion of mass murder and kidnapping."

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