Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Letter From Mr. Long

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Boris reached the guard house and started looking up the directory book to call the nearest police station in the mansion. He was browsing the listing one by one when he came across one particular folded white paper, inserted on the directory listing. The letter was written not too long ago, and he guesses that it must be before his death. The ink of the pen he used was still visible and fresh, so that's what Boris thought Mr. Long did. When he finally opened the whole folded white short bond paper, his eyes started to moist because the letter he was starting to read was addressed to him. He sat down in the chair and started reading it from the top. In that way, he can understand the contents of the letter he wrote for him. Boris, The day you entered the mansion, you're as coward as

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