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Juiced II | Chapter 12

Juiced IIWritten & edited by AmnoartistChapter 12: Pazovatonin The Sandford Group’s office block stood in defiance of the freakish thunder storm besieging the city. Detective Hart stood just outside the building’s main entrance, readying herself mentally. She’d been working this case for years. Nothing was going to stop her now. Hart knew Sandford was only a mere piece of the puzzle, but it was the biggest she had yet. “Chroist.” She entered the building. No security guard. She must’ve been lucky enough to have caught them on their toilet break or shift change. Hart’s chest still bounded though

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Literature

Juiced II | Chapter 12

Juiced IIWritten & edited by AmnoartistChapter 12: Pazovatonin The Sandford Group’s office block stood in defiance of the freakish thunder storm besieging the city. Detective Hart stood just outside the building’s main entrance, readying herself mentally. She’d been working this case for years. Nothing was going to stop her now. Hart knew Sandford was only a mere piece of the puzzle, but it was the biggest she had yet. “Chroist.” She entered the building. No security guard. She must’ve been lucky enough to have caught them on their toilet break or shift change. Hart’s chest still bounded though

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