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was still taking notes when I opened another camera clip.
Tuesday.
Six weeks earlier.
2:11 p.m.
Vanessa arrived carrying an empty measuring cup.
Nothing unusual.
At least not anymore.
I almost closed the video.
Then I noticed something.
She wasn’t smiling.
She looked nervous.
The clip ended.
A second clip appeared automatically.
2:57 p.m.
Vanessa left.
But Caleb continue reading …
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