Jane Smiled
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Apparently Jane's parents are divorced, her mom didn't seem to care about her over the years and her Dad married Denise, Tris mother who husband had died 2 years earlier, They seemed to have a pretty comfortable life and the locals testified positively towards Jane. What they didn't know what that 22 year old Jane, was not killed in a fire but was murdered and drugged brutally. Immediately I entered my car I received a phone call from the hospital, the autopsy reports were ready and emailed to me.
I dialed the inspector
"Hello? Dean, send in the team am on my way there right now " there is something different about this case.
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