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... d of uneven, like he couldn’t decide if he need to walk or to run.
His shoulders were stiff, his face pale, a bit of sweat rolling down near his temple. His lips stayed pressed tight, like he was holding the breath.
When he came out, a few detectives and officers looked up from their desks. Their hands slowed down a bit from doing their work.
They could tell something was off just by his face — like he’d seen something he couldn’t make sense of. But he didn’t say a word. ...
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