Michael Emerson stood with his hands on his waist while frowning. He was in the middle of the room at The Devil Night Club. The entire floor was covered in black wet ashes with some puddles from the fire alarm that sprayed water.
The sight was terrifying and strange, so only a few policemen were on duty. The rest of the place has a police line installed so no one contaminates the crime scene.
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