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A life etched out in scarlet along a cold, bare wall. The light fading from their eyes as they commit the unknown, murdered for doing no wrong, and yet warned in profusely in a scrawly sketch. Seemingly without motive, and no definitive MO, the killings increase; the only thing connecting them is the bodies lying on the floor and the writing plastered across the wall.
1. We May Have A Problem
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