midnight was quickly approaching. dante grabbed the hair, the fabric scrap, and the hairbrush from irene's room, and twix's leash. with any hope, if they all lived up to their promises, kennedy would be in the office with twix and luke would be in there with weapons. this had to work. they at least had to find more evidence. if they could get that then it would be enough. well, not really. but enough to consider a true investigation, enough to give others the thought of an imposter. he peeked his head out his door, making sure he was in the clear, before making his way to the office.
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