Basco sighed as he finished the last line of the journal entry. He knew what it meant to lose those you love the most. His own son had died in an unexplained explosion. His wife died of grief a few months later. He studied the journal page and ran his hands over it. As he did so, he felt an odd sensation. Furrowing his eyebrows, he stared at the page, analyzing every detail.
“What is it?” asked Orvis.
“I’m not sure,” replied Basco. “Something seems odd about these last two pages. I wonder…”
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