DETECTIVE JOHN
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What?!?" Pia exclaimed.
“What's within?”
Saying, "Oh my God! Is that a finger that has been chopped?’
Cassandra uttered, "I'm not sure!”
"What the fuck does that even mean?!?" exclaimed Pia.
Cassandra says, "What?!?" Please don't look at me that way. Furthermore, I have no idea what that even means!’
Pia commented, "This is embarrassing," and Cassia responded, "Okay, I'm going to call the police right away."
"No!" exclaimed Pia. Oh no, please don't! “
Cassiandra uttered, "Are you serious at this moment? Cass, that is one fucking chopped finger! Furthermore, we have no idea whose finger it is!”
"I'm sure that whoever sent this wouldn't really like it if we ever called the police about this," Pia said. "I also think that they might be keeping an eye on us right now."
Cassandra was already breathing heavily as she was scared and doesn't know what to do. She panicked while Pia remained calm and silent as she tries to calm her friend down.
Fear flashed through Cassandra's mind as she and Pia stood next to her car, their nerves still raw from the uncomfortable meeting.
"Then, what do we do now?" Cassandra's eyes darted across the surroundings while her voice wavered with anxiety.
With her own heart rate accelerating due to adrenaline, Pia tried to calm their agitated minds. "Maybe we'll try to calm down first..."
However, Cassandra's mind was already racing, a flash of insight emerging in her. "But wait, the letter!"
Pia looked in astonishment, taken aback by Cassandra's apparent eagerness. "What?"
Words flew out of Cassandra's mouth, a trace of panic in her tone. "H-Haven't that box come with a letter?"
Pia's face wrinkled as she considered what Cassandra had said, realizing what had happened.
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