The two of them stood in the doorway, holding hankies over their noses and mouths. Smoke still rose from heaps of burned books and clothing that littered the fire eaten floor. In every scene they had investigated, every call they had answered, nothing had been as devastating as what they saw before them. Sixteen black, charred skeletons were seen in various locations around the room, and it was apparent that they weren’t all adults.

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