Chapter 100

As Jane settled into her study at home, the gravity of her task weighed heavily upon her.

With each keystroke, she carefully crafted the cryptic message intended to lure out the elusive killer.

In the room, lit softly by lamplight, you could feel the tension as Jane's fingers moved quickly across the keyboard, creating a story full of mystery and lies.

In her message, Jane artfully conveyed the news of Mr. Richard's passing without divulging the intricate details of his demise. Instead, she planted seeds of uncertainty and curiosity, subtly inviting the killer to reveal themselves through their reaction to the selective disclosure.

Each word was chosen with precision, each line a calculated gambit in the high-stakes game of cat and mouse they found themselves entangled in.

The cool evening breeze swept across the balcony, tousling Jane's hair as she paced back and forth, lost in the labyrinth of her own thoughts. The distant hum of traffic and the occasional chirp of crickets provi
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