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Phoebe judged from the eyes of the Saxon spirit that it was bad; bad enough to make an already pale centuries old ghost even paler.
The spirit did not stick around and it left again which added more urgency to the problem at hand. She turned her head to the detective that was on his phone texting.
"Shark, that case Heinz was talking about, steal it, it's ours so go grab it now using any means necessary and let's get started."
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