SAH 207

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It resembles a war zone in here. The garish light of the overhead bright where the ceiling panel has been ripped off, illuminating the torn furniture, wrecked crockery and splashes of what could only be blood. Under an overturned mattress is a pile of porno magazines. They're in pretty good shape too with minimal stains and crinkling. Whoever owned these had a variety of tastes.

Pots and pans lay scattered across the kitchen floor, heavy iron items that could make good weapons if swung hard enough. An empty knife block lays on its side across the counter half atop a series of numbers written in something red and sticky.

555-8255


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