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Chapter 7-2
“We hunt stuff like this for a living. We’re used to danger. Don’t worry about us,” Dustin says. “It must be looking to feed again by now. We need to move quickly before it does.” Rick frowns. “I contacted the coroner, Liza, and asked her if they’d had any bodies come in with bite marks—before or after Mr. Davis. She said they hadn’t, so I contacted the detective we’ve worked with, Jamie, and he says there are a few more missing people than usual, people who don’t fit the pattern. I know what he means. When I was a cop, if certain people went missing, you knew there was a chance that they’d gone on a bender or taken off with someone, whereas with other people, foul play was suspected right away,” Ronan says. “So, the siren might have killed more people?” Scarlet asks. “It’s likely. Fro
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