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December Woods hit her head against her desk over and over again. Tears streamed down her face. They were going to get married, and now Jeffery was dead. She looked out the window, screaming internally. Everyone she loved died, even her mother. She never even knew her father, she didn't even know his name. That's the reason she became a detective, to find him, and she finally had a lead. She looked up in determination, this was it, she'd find him even if it was the last thing she did!
