Young agents slack-jawed look around thirty-five set in the range of single beds with bare mattresses. At each one, two stuffed animals housed; their glass eyes sparkled like live, absorbing the light of lanterns. The shot hit the police dog. Amaldi shone at her and saw the bullet hole in a tuft sticking smoking hemp. Grey wool was also partially scorched. Thick legs sticking stuffed up, fall was bared, and they stared at the floor muddy pupils.
- No one was found? - Frese boomed in the stairwell.
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