NATHAN HUNTING

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The air in the bustling restaurant was thick with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling dishes as Josh stepped through the door. He glanced around the crowded room, his eyes scanning the faces until they settled on the private investigator he had arranged to meet. The investigator sat alone at a corner table; his gaze fixed on something spread out before him.

Approaching the table, Josh cleared his throat to announce his presence. The investigator looked up, his eyes meeting Josh's with a sharp intensity.

"Mr. Carter, I presume?" the investigator said, rising from his seat to shake Josh's hand.

"That's right," Josh confirmed, returning the firm handshake. "You must be the private investigator I hired."

The investigator nodded. "Indeed I am. Please, take a seat."

Josh settled into the chair opposite the investigator, sliding a photograph across the table as he did so. "This is Nathan," he said, his voice low and intense. "I need you to find him for me."

The investigator p
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