The Smell and Sore
Calvin drove through the bustling city streets, his mind focused on the address Miranda Dew had given him. He soon arrived at a well-kept apartment complex, its exterior neat and inviting. Parking his car, Calvin walked towards the building, feeling a mix of anticipation and apprehension.

Reaching the specified unit, he took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell. Almost instantly, the door swung open to reveal a woman who looked utterly exhausted, dark circles under her eyes and worry etched into her features.

"Who are you?" she asked, her voice tinged with both hope and desperation.

"I'm Calvin Hudson," he replied gently, offering a reassuring smile. "You called me about your husband."

At the sound of his name, her eyes brightened with relief. "Mr. Hudson, thank you for coming. I've been waiting for you."

She stepped aside, holding the door open wider. "Please, come in."

Calvin entered the apartment, noting its modest yet tidy appearance. It was a typical middle-class home, furnished
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