58. Good job.

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Cassy pov "Good gracious!" I exclaimed. "What the……" Elliot trailed off as he frantically looked around the blocked room. I also looked around. Nothing seemed to be misplaced. Even the window was closed shut and locked. "It doesn't look like an intruder had broken in," I murmured. "What happened?" Our parents followed us in. Gasps were heard when they saw what lay in front of them. The guard's face was now as white as a sheet while the crimson liquid trickled down from the side of his mouth and dripped onto the white sheet on the bed. "Look!" Elliot gasped and I rushed to his side. He was pointing at a little white bottle which the guard was clutching onto. It was sealed so that its contents wouldn't spill. "What is that?" I asked, curious to know what it was, however, too scar

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