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The antique shop has exactly six keys, held by exactly six people, and exactly one dead body inside a room none of those keys were used to open that night. Retired locksmith Edwin Hale didn't want to get involved — right up until the second body turned up holding one of his own tools.
“A locked door only means one thing: somebody wanted you to believe it mattered.”
“I spent forty years making locks. I never once thought I'd have to unmake one.”
“Six keys, six suspects, and not one of them will look me in the eye.”
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