The Museum Of Odd Cases || Solving a decades old case

The Museum Of Odd Cases || Solving a decades old case

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In the future, in 3028 a Museum was established. The Museum Of Odd Cases. It displays the statues of the victims of odd and unsolved cases of the past. A unique feature of this museum is that it can display a hologram of a small glimpse of the victims last moments. Recently there had been reports of staffs seeing strange a 'woman' at midnight. Perhaps an entity wanting to seek help? James, Jake and Emily are on a mission to find about these sightings and report it back to the headquarters. Will they find out what's actually happening within the Museum walls? Will they solve the decades old case? [DISCLAIMER!] (This story if a work of fiction. Every detail, event and aspect has been written based on my imagination. Any resemblance to real life events are purely a coincidence.) (I have written the book from my imagination and it is my own work. Any similarities and resemblance to other books or authors is just a purely a coincidence)
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