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"What happened to them? Where are they now?"

Kristine frowned. "They were all murdered."

"What?" You almost choke on a ham. "Murdered? Who would do that?"

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"Murderers?" Atlas muttered.

"It's not funny, Atlas," you said.

Kristine took a sip of her soda. "That's the whole mystery. No one caught anyone till now. It's a cold case. Some people say a tourist did it, but how and why would a tourist aim for the exact people who managed to escape?"

"How did they die?" You asked.

"The same way you told me," Kristine said, "like all of a sudden they forgot to breathe."

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