Cyanide and Fufillment

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Alex Getting back from the airport, I was tired to the bone but seeing the guest room where Agatha stayed was in a horrific mess kind of gave me the push I needed. I dragged my feet into the room and attempted to fix up the bed. As I pulled down the disgruntled sheets,  A sharp metallic sound clanged in my ears. I figured Agatha forgot another jewelry and I bent over to find it. Her accessories were one of her prized possession.  When I found the item in question, I noticed how odd it looked. It couldn't be a ring and I was sure this wasn't an earring either. I picked up the black and gold item and examined it more closely. A bizarre jolt shot right through me when I finally realized what the item might be. I knew guns. I was once a rebel who held the weapon of destruction like it was a b

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