Unexpected Delivery
Matthew was sipping his morning coffee when he heard the clatter of his mailbox. He set the mug down and walked to the door, spotting a crisp, official-looking envelope on the mat. His name and address were neatly typed on the front. Intrigued, he tore it open, his heart racing as he unfolded the letter. The words at the top read: “From the Local Police Department.”
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