||~An Operator's Satisfaction~|| (2/4?)

||~An Operator's Satisfaction~|| (2/4?)

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-three months later...- Ontario, Canada - A cabin in Alberta County was destroyed by fire on Tuesday, March 8th. The cabin, known as Quava Camp, was located in the Quava Valley, about 3,336.9 miles from Ottawa, or about 35 hours. The fire was reported at around 11:00 PM on Tuesday night. When firefighters arrived, the cabin was already engulfed in flames. The fire was extinguished by 1:03 AM, but the cabin was a total goner. The Local Quava Camp is a popular camping and hiking destination. The cabin was a private, but popular spot for families and friends to gather. The fire has left a void in the community, and many people are saddened by the loss. However, we do have a possible suspect. their name is [REDACTED]. They were bearly alive, and they were reported by [REDACTED] to have severe pyromaniac tendencies, which could tie back to the cabin being burned down. But since we have no direct tangible evidence to prove that [REDACTED] is the culprit, we have to, unfortunately, drop this case. If you have any information about the fire, please contact the Montrose County Sheriff's Office at (970) 249-3015. "I'm going to find you, and set ablaze to everything you've loved once and for all."
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