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Sometimes when you follow a case, it follows you right back.

moody rain

She walked in, sobbing, saying her son has dissappeared.

Mary was her name, virtuous lady.

Ain't many like her in this world.

cigarette lit

Report say the man was killed three days ago, multiple witnesses.

But today there was no body.

The cave was a secluded dark chilly place, why I quite like it here, reminds me of my office. An devoid of any messiah.

Police suspect it must have been the jews who took the body.

I ain't buying it.

What we have here, I believe, is a case... of resurrection.