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"Might as well see what's in the package, make sure it wasn't some attempt to stalk us." She muttered, standing and walking over to the box, opening it to only find a bottle of rum, rolling her eyes. "Damnit, I told him he better get his act together with the liquor." Emery hissed, putting it in the cabinet before tossing the box, the feed cutting off with a click. She hesitated, grabbing it again. "What the hell.."
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Edited at June 9, 2026 08:30 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She nodded, not bothering to grab a jacket as she got in the car, seething. |
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Edited at June 9, 2026 08:31 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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Emery pulled on the jacket, bobbing her knee as he drove, getting out before almost storming inside, showing the camera. "Found this in a package, i'm gonna guess it's from Eli, track it or something--please, if you can." |
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Edited at June 9, 2026 08:31 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"We'll do our best ma'am, and I can assure you we will track down this man and we will serve him justice." The officer at the desk informed her, walking to the back of the station as Emery walked back to Noah. |
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Edited at June 9, 2026 08:31 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Let's hope they find him this time," She murmured |
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