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The Proposal - part 4Chapter 6The Proposal - part 4
Ron and Catherine were no longer in the study. They were not inspectors, they were a lawyer and a doctor, and their curiosity had prompted them to investigate a different disappearance - the judge’s.
Patrick was sitting with the man who had introduced himself, not by name, but as the servant and cook. They were sitting in the room Patrick had entered earlier - where he found what had made him question the man’s identity. “I found a death certificate and a picture of you with your wife.” The in
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The Proposal - part 3Chapter 4The Proposal - part 3
As the guests entered the room, they recognized some of the things mentioned in the tape: the broken glass, the torn curtains and the blood-free floor. Strangely enough, aside from that, the room was completely neat and tidy: no signs of a struggle whatsoever. “How could someone have entered a second story room from a window?” asked Mr. Stewart to no one in particular. “E-… Excuse me, Mr. Bradford,” whispered the judge in a struggled voice. “Could you tell me where I can find the b-bathroom
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The Proposal - part 2Chapter 2The Proposal - part 2
Most of the guests were finished eating by the time anyone said a word. “Would you like me to refill your water, Mr. Kopeland?” asked the servant. “Yes, please” he said. As Mr. Bradford took the glass through the door in the left corner of the room, the silence was broken. “Here’s one thing I don’t understand,” said Dr. Harris, breaking the eerie silence. “Mr. Reid said that his wife was missing, not dead, right?” Her face belied the confusion evident in her voice. “I think so,” said the Judge, s
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“Please...” "You do not know me, but I need your help. My wife, Helen, has been missing for the past two weeks and the police have done next to nothing about it. I cannot let her disappearance be neglected. My only hope is to assemble a team of five of the greatest minds in criminal law, and two weeks’ research has led me to you and four others. I will be inviting you all to our house the last day of this month – June 30th – for two nights and two days. You may arrive at 6:00 pm and dinner will be provided that
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