“I Know.”
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The officer exhaled. “We think he’s saying ‘I know.’ Any idea what that means?” Flint forced a weak laugh. “No clue. Maybe he meant he knew he triggered the alarm?” The officer didn’t look convinced.
Flint’s palms were slick with sweat. Harold hadn’t just triggered the alarm—he had delivered a message, and it was meant for him.
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