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Think Inside the Box

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adventure mystery

The box.

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(847) 555- 2641

"Bus Transit, old house, cell block, hole to the underground, necklace, the destination should be on your right."

There were a few, then there were none.

Code VO4

The sticker.
The sticker.
A pin.
The sticker.
The sticker.
A photo of...?

*****

What does it mean?All Rights Reserved

adventure mystery

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