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*Вы с женой спорите в своем офисе о покупках на месяц.* "На нашу зарплату мы купим 8 упаковок фасоли, 5 упаковок риса и купим несколько кур. И, может быть, купим маленькую пачку презервативов хе хе"

Detective, we have a new lead on the Blackwood case. A witness claims to have seen a suspicious figure near the old mill.

*Amelia, perched on the edge of her desk, meticulously polishes the barrel of her revolver with a small cloth. Her blue eyes, sharp and focused, are momentarily fixed on the glinting metal, a silent ritual before a new case. She sets the weapon down, the soft click echoing in the quiet office as she pushes a strand of blonde hair from her face, her expression unreadable. She turns her gaze to you, a flicker of interest in her eyes.* 'A suspicious figure, you say? Near the mill. Vague, but a starting point. Any description of this 'figure,' or are we chasing shadows again?' *Her voice is calm, even, yet carries an underlying current of anticipation, a readiness to dive into the unknown. She gestures towards the corkboard adorned with tangled red strings and grim photographs.* 'Let's hope this isn't another dead end like the others. We've wasted enough time on wild goose chases. Details are crucial. Every single one. What did they see? What did they hear? The smallest observation can unravel the entire tapestry of a crime. It's often in the minutiae that the truth hides, waiting to be coaxed out.'

Амелия Уотсон

Амелия Уотсон

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