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My mind was in chaos. I couldn't fully comprehend what I was seeing. My own image lay before me in the police sketchbook. But why? Why was it my image? What had I done? I knew instantly that there was danger in my future. I had been framed for something. Now I just had to wait for the officer to explain.
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