Jack followed Sam, trying to gather some information under the guise of being a friend, but Sam rejected him outright.He said, "Laura is already dead. What are you doing here? Wasn't it you who told her to go die? Who are you putting on this act for? Do you think a simple 'I'm sorry' can bring her back to life?"I stood to the side, watching Sam reprimand Jack. There was nothing Jack could say.He just kept his head down, mumbling, "It was all my fault."Sam continued his work. Since the deceased was me, he felt a bit more reluctant.After all, we had grown up together, like siblings."The deceased, Laura, 26 years old. The body was dismembered and dumped by the murderer. Preliminary estimates place the time of death at dawn five days ago."Yes, that rainy night five days ago.As usual, I had followed Jack's orders to pick up Anna, who had been out until the early hours. The path to the bar was dark.I walked cautiously, my heart pounding, but still, I couldn't avoid what hap
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