They reached the third floor, and the girl unlocked a door with three different keys. The hallway was thick with mildew and old pipe rot, the kind of place the police didn’t enter unless someone had already died. She pushed open the door with her shoulder and nodded him inside.
The apartment was stripped bare — a table, two folding chairs, and a mattress…
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