Detective Bryce Callahan crouched over Harold one last time, his pencil tracing a slow arc near the back of the man's head. Pushing hair here and there. A distinct small depression — deliberate, not accidental — sat just above the left ear. On the shelf above the body, a pale ring in the dust marked where something had rested for a long time. Whatever it was, it was gone.

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