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Joe the Scribbler was my only hope for decoding the old manuscript page.
[wait]


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[fade 7_02 1.0 0.01]
[wait_hacked 600]
[in def2]
[color 50 50 50]
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But this hope was dashed when I opened the door to his apartment.
[wait]


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[fade 7_03 1.0 0.01]
[wait_hacked 600]
[in def3]
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Once inside, my fears were confirmed.
[wait]


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[wait_hacked 600]
[in def4]
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The apartment was a mess. There were signs of a struggle. 
[wait]

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[PrtScr]
