Elena’s heart raced as she read the anonymous note: "Stop digging, or you’ll regret it.” She tightened her grip on the paper, the faint scent of smoke clinging to it like a warning. Stepping outside, she found her car's tires slashed and a single red rose on the hood. With a steady breath, she whispered "Looks like I hit a nerve."
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