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a sealed plastic evidence bag.
“Found this caught near the liner,” the guard said quietly.
Damen took it.
Inside were tiny broken pieces of white plastic, faint pink lines still visible on one shard.
For one full second, the world disappeared.
The ballroom noise downstairs faded.
The rain vanished.
All Damen heard was his own heartbeat.
Two pink lines.
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