Chapter 5

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A note had been taped to my desk. 

"I'm sorry." It read in spidery handwriting. "I was trying to give advice. Didn't know it would elicit your reaction. Feel free to contact me whenever you want."

What was this cryptic message? I didn't think it was here before today, but perhaps the note was left here from before I arrived at the manor, and I had simply not noticed it. It was a charming, safe thought. 

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