“Magician vanished in front of a full house. Been missing ever since,” Gordon explained, opening the interrogation room door.
“Only have one suspect. Got motive, but won’t say how she did it.”
On the stable was a white rabbit, sitting on a black top hat. When the detectives looked in she chewed her carrot sardonically.
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