In one of its corners, a tiny mouse dug out of the wooden planks and emerged, observing its surroundings with faint curiosity.
Its eyes lit up.
With a flurry of leaps, the mouse arrived at the spot where Jack had died and drilled into the floor using its needle-like claws.
A few seconds and a lot of effort later, it found what it was searching for. A tiny piece of paper that was only a few centimeters wide and even shorter in length.
The mouse carefully placed it in its mouth.
Then, as if it had completed its task, it entered into a nearby hole and hastily fled the building.
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Only a few minutes later, in an abandoned building not far away, a man cloaked in black clothes stood silently, leaning against the window.
The movements of the pedestrians outside were reflected in his eyes, while their unintentional conversations became the basis for his analysis.
