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It was like a joke, she was there for one second and she was gone for the next.

It looked like a joke, everyone went from wanting to kill David to looking for Stefanie, it was like she disappeared into thin air.

Nothing was coming forth, not even after they looked at all the cameras and found nothing, it was a worrisome situation.

After she had been missing for twenty-four hours, the police were invited.

It was a sight to see, everyone stopped when the chief of the police came to see David personally.

He walked into the building with his guards and they marched to David's office.

David was waiting, his hands behind his back and a very worried look on his face.

"Mister Wyatt? I am the chief of police, Frederick Lawson, I will be handling your case."

"Hello, thank you for being here. Please let's talk in my office."

David led him in and the door was shut tight.

It was just David, the Chief, and Rosie, no one else was there.

The chief took off his large hat and placed it on h

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