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высота преступление смерть

Эмили Эванс почти год расследует преступление "Вниз с самого верха". Еще никогда в своей практике не встречала такого страшного, но до ужаса интересного расследования. Обычная история убийца+жертва = смерть.Но смерть с высоты.Кто-то бросает девушек с высоких здании. И каждый раз пишет их кровью на крыше "Вниз с самого верха".All Rights Reserved

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