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Deja Vu

The chief of police interrupted my meditations this morning. He needs someone who can provide a unique insight on a homicide case. He heard I returned back to town from my brother. Aries told Chief Tony that I have my aunt Mamoon’s gifts. Everyone in town believed she was a psychic. She worked with the chief occasionally to solve some of their toughest crimes.

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