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  <div class=&quot;c-mid-container&quot; data-v-c02b8710=&quot;&quot;>Jordan paused and looked at Tina. The latter looked at an empty space, thinking and analysing a possibility. &quot; The autopsy report for the fingerprints found on Kitty's is here right?&quot; She asked,  now glancing at Jordan whose head was placed on the back rest of his seat. &quot; Yeah&quot; he answered, thinking and contemplating on his own thoughts. Maybe Tina can think and analyse things faster than him. &quot;Compare the fingerprints with Pascal's. The probability is there that he killed Kitty and he was shot to conceal it..&quot; Tina asked. Jordan squinted and glanced at Tina. That is possibl

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