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Miss Meurtre Part 3 "So…" Elliot leaned back in her seat. "The wifi isn't working, we can't call anyone, we...
Miss Meurtre With her coffee mug in hand, Elliot tiptoed to the second floor. The scratching sound was coming from...
Miss Meurtre The cards were dealt. Elliot snuck a glance before tucking the card into her pocket. Killer. Nearby, everyone...