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Bryson approached the study door, leaning against it to listen.
Hearing nothing inside, he gently turned the knob.
The door was locked.
Pressing his body against the wood, he deftly used a passkey to unlock it and eased the door open.
Once inside, he quickly locked the door from within, pulled out his phone, and switched on the flashlight to search the room.
He remembered something Maryam had mentioned previously.
Although he was wary of trusting her, her words had seemed credible.
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