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... r or tilting the handle to mark entry.]

[But the moment you step inside, you feel it.]

[You have mild OCD; your entryway is always spotless.]

[But now, as you stand at the entrance and scan inside, there's dirt. Dust. Scattered.]

[Barely visible, but to your keen eye, unmistakable.]

[Someone tried to clean up... and failed. Someone's been here.]

[The silent, dim room only magnifies your sense of unease.]

[Without reacting, you flick the lig ...

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