Chapter Forty One
Author: Author-Nathan
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The streets blurred past as Alex drove to Sam's house, tension coiling tighter with each passing moment. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at him, the weight of uncertainty pressing down on his chest like a heavy burden.

Arriving at Sam's doorstep, Alex wasted no time in ringing the doorbell. Sam swung the door open, his face etched with concern.

"Alex, come in," Sam said, gesturing for him to enter. "We need to talk."

"What did you find?" Alex asked urgently as he stepped inside, his heart racing with anticipation.

Sam led him to the living room, where a series of documents lay spread out on the coffee table.

"Take a look at these," Sam said, pointing to the papers. "I think they might hold the key to unraveling this mystery."

Alex's heart pounded in his chest as he scanned the documents, his eyes darting from page to page. Each piece of information seemed to paint a clearer picture of the danger he faced, sending a chill down his spine.

"This... this changes everyt
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