The Capital.

The downstream of the reservoir.

A scavenger, who was picking up plastic bottles washed ashore by the lake, was walking along the shore when he suddenly saw what appeared to be a large bag next to a boulder not far ahead, rising and falling with the waves.

He hurried up to the front, expecting something good.

Unexpectedly, after a closer look it turned out to be a corpse. Face down, the body was soaked and swollen, and the scattered hair and weeds were undulating with the waves.

"Ah!!!" The scavenger shouted, frightened, his face turned, and he fled. Municipal Government Chief Secretary Office.

Juanita was organizing the materials for a meeting from the previous day.

It was a quiet morning. The golden sunlight was softly shining in, and everything seemed incredibly peaceful.

the sudden ringing of the

at full attention when she

then

reported a missing case earlier. This morning someone found a body downstream of the reservoir, and her height, body type and clothing matched what you described,

the police

heart missed a beat, "Yes, I'll be right

been worried for several days in a row, and in fact, she had thought in her heart, something might have happened to Ms. Armstrong. After the call just now, her

what she feared most

and headed

Upon her arrival...

Phillips led her to the morgue and opened the freezer. As the compartment was slowly pulled

had been much calmer. Although the body had been soaked in the water for several

that the person you reported

right. It's her." Juanita nodded, "You contact the Khebury police station and ask them to send someone over. Ms. Armstrong is from

your cooperation.” Phillips wrote it down in

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