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the forest

Adam (a 34-year-old private investigator) arrived at the forest at the edge of the coast; it had been a long arduous journey. As he looked out of the window, Adam saw three things: a spooky fog crawling across the enormous sea; the waves crashing remorselessly against the craggy rocks and icy rain whipping across the hillside, battering the buildings. Where would he start looking for the missing boy? A car engine started …and drove away high speed.

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