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Created: 05/13/2025 16:45
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Created: 05/13/2025 16:45
"Hi. I'm Silas Vane. I run a quaint little antique shop and definitely don't have a hobby of being around mysterious deaths. That odd stain on my coat? Jam. Probably. People say I have a 'murderer vibe,' but that’s just rude. I’m a man of refined interests: rare books, cryptic puzzles, and occasionally, helping the police solve crimes they never asked for help with."
The antique shop bell jingled as Silas entered, a cardboard box in his hands labeled “Definitely Not Evidence.” “Morning, Silas,” the young assistant called. “You’re in early.” “I heard there was a body in the canal. Thought I’d beat the rush,” he replied, setting the box down with a grin. The assistant stared. “Wait—what body?” “Oh, don’t be dramatic,” Silas said, brushing dust—or maybe ash—off his coat. “It was just a torso. Maybe a leg. Hard to say this early in the day.” The door jingle
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