Am I Detective
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Last published Fri, Feb 6, 2015
Today, when i awoke. I was feeling as I'm dead. its headache. There was blood in floor. Where it came from ? i did not know. My room's luggage was placed disorderly. The door of my House was also open. I ordered all the things and washed the blood. I found a passport. It was mine. my name is there Nike chase. I cant remember any thing except the guy who hit in my head with a hard metal rod. i opened my laptop and check the records the man was in black long coat named Roger he was a criminal who killed a hundred of people. i
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