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The building known as The Royal Exchange stood imposingly. Its architecture was in a Roman style, with tall stone columns ending in a triangular pediment adorned with a series of stone figures. A stone pillar stood at the entrance with a lion statue at its peak and two soldiers at its sides. It was a rather peculiar meeting point, as despite the structure's beauty, it had been abandoned after World War II. The place was desolate, the streetlights were off, and the cold wind brushed against Kreves’ nape, sending a shiver down his spine. There were only a few minutes left before his meeting, and Kreves was extremely anxious. Only John knew where he was, but he hadn’t accompanied him to avoid scaring the killer away. The appointed time arrived—1:23. Kreves looked around, but no one was ther

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