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Jason shut the door gently behind him, creating a sense of privacy as he turned to face us, his arms crossed in a defensive stance. The tension in the room was obvious as none of us took a seat. I shifted my weight to one leg, breaking the silence. "We know you took the diary," I stated bluntly. "And that you turned off the camera," Mark added, his tone equally assertive. Jason's eyes swept across our faces, a hint of confusion evident in his expression as he let out a slight scoff. He seemed genuinely perplexed. "What are you two on about? Diary? Camera? Is this some kind of joke?" he retorted. Knowing he was probably going to say he knew nothing of what we were talking about, I played the footage of him walking towards the storage building. He took the phone from me and watched, n

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