But he's dead...?
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Jack slowly walked down the empty grey sidewalk, nothing but lights guiding his way back to his apartment. He sighed, checking his phone.
"Have you seen this man?" Jack jumped, looking at the person standing in front of him. The man was holding a picture of someone in front of his face.
"Uh," Jack slowly took the picture and looked at it. He gasped and quickly gave the picture back. "No, I don't." Jack said, starting to walk away as fast as possible. This can't be happening.
"Wait! I know you know who this is!" Jack stopped and turned around, facing the man. This isn't going to be fun.
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