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The tracker lay on the kitchen table, its dull surface catching the overhead light. Jack examined it again, this time noticing faint etching along the side—numbers and letters he hadn’t seen before. “What does this mean?” he muttered. Was it a serial number? A clue? He grabbed his phone and snapped a picture, determined to decode the markings. This new discovery made him even more anxious about its purpose.
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