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Chapter Eighty-seven "We just might be in the right direction. According to what I've read in the report earlier, the security guard who was assigned to duty at the main gate saw a business van entering the neighborhood that had the same name as that bakeshop. That was around seven pm, two hours before the estimated time of death. He didn't interrogate the driver because certainly, half of the neighborhood had availed the services of that shop. He didn't think it was necessary to do so," Eric said, like a student reciting all the information his mind could give based on a single paper. He continued maneuvering the steering wheel with less force. "He had interviewed the first driver and he knew him personally. But he couldn't be sure if that was the same man who had visited last night. T
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