The Lost Files
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Dernière publication jeu., août 6, 2026
a selected group of students get chosen to participate in a overnight trip, each person got their own room, and everyone slept peacefully in the night. we didn't expect for anyone to go missing, its been a year. everyone went on with their lives as usual and nobody has heard from his except for his clues, he left behind. can you solve this murder mystery? or will you become lost just his files..
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