Charles Case

Charles Case

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Mystery
In the early 1800s Charles was only a baby when he was abandoned. He only knew one mother and father figure in his life and that was Elizabeth and Rogers Templeton. Charles was found on the streets of London alone crying in an alley calling for help when the young couple found him. They took Charles under their care and raised him. Roger Templeton was only 46 when he disappeared and Elizabeth was left alone to raise Charles for herself. Charles grew up wanting to be just like his father an amazing detective and that's what he became. His fathers disappearance took a toll on him when he was a child, and his only support he has left is his mother. But when the life of the only person he has in life is threatened by the organization who had something to do with his father, he begins to look in deeper with his fathers case and learns some secrets he never knew.
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