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Rachel Adams, a 30 year-old detective is in to investigate the mysterious murder of her high-school friend Olivia Waltz in short Ms. Waltz, a woman in her early thirties and a divorcee. She can't trace the murderer, no fingerprints, no footprints, nothing but just a CCTV footage where she sees the intruder and only finds his blue eyes. Join the journey of Rachel to solve the mysterious case and find out if it is just like the other cases she solved earlier or if it will turn her life into something she had never imagined before.
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'What did you to Olivia?' I ask him while pointing my gun at him. He chuckles and comes closer to me but I don't move back I stand my ground.
'Why don't you tell me what is a beautiful woman like you doing in here, detective Adams?' He whispers in my ear sending shivers down my spine.
'That is none of your business.' I whisper. My body is betraying me at times like this and my knees feel weak.
'What if I say it is? Do you really know yourself, Rachel? Do you remember your past?' He says while grazing his nose on the side of my neck and my breath hitches at my neck. I move back and hit his nose with the back of my gun.
That's when all hell broke loose!
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