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The short time that followed had led to little to no answers. We didn't get anything on who had killed James Wesley no matter how much digging we did. He was a ghost whoever he was and that means his killer couldn't and didn't want to be found. There were no print records, no weapon found, nothing. After digging for so long I finally decided to give up on it. There was no way I was gonna care that much about who killed the man who killed my dad no matter how much Frank pushed me. I didn't need closure, it was enough for me knowing that man couldn't kill anyone else.

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