The Unseen Killer Next Door
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of a distorted lullaby and an antique music box, the only clue le
door-offered a flicker of hope, I found myself slammed against
ot with relief, but with eyes full of
, stood by silently, staring as the music box' s brass
ey all believed it, accusing me, a veteran detective
running suspect, get set free, wondering if the entire world had gone ma