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    “Kate, one of your sisters...” – Her voice cracked. – “The police called this morning. They found Rose strangled in a motel nearby. One of the FBI agents came here and wanted to know if she had any association with us. All of the other girls are in the station at the moment, as they wanted to speak with each of them separately. The three of us were there as soon as we learned about Rose, and went to identify her body. I believe that horrid picture will haunt me for the rest of my life.” – Her voice broke again, as she rushed to hide her tears.
    Bianca hugged her in order to comfort her, while Estel looked at me saying, “You should head towards the station, Kate. They will want to speak with you as well.”
    I opened my mouth in order to answer but no voice came out. I couldn’t make a sound as I have never been more shocked, in all of my twenty-two years. Tears slowly started going down my cheeks while I struggled to say a word. I have known Rose for a couple of years now, and I really grew fond of her. She was this cheerful girl that always made all of our miseries appear much lighter than they really are. It will never be the same in here, without her playful laughter and witty comments.
    “Come on Kate, be strong now.” – Estel said, looking worried about me.
    “Do you want me to make you a cup of tea? It will make you feel better.” – She added.
    “No.” – I immediately found the force to pull myself together. “I better get going. I want to go the station right away.”
    I ran out of the room and almost tripped since I was looking at my phone, in order to call a cab while going down the stairs. I slammed the wooden door on my way out, and it seemed bitterly cold outside as I forgot to pick up my jacket.
    I was waiting for the cab again, only that now the sun was long gone, and the new moon was rising across the horizon.
    *****
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