Who was she? Why was she here? Why do you look just like her?

The flash of light is followed by a cloud of smoke. You wave your hands to try to dissipate the smoke. When the air clears, your "twin" is gone.

"This is so bizarre," you think to yourself. "How did I end up looking exactly like her? What the devil is happening?"

The officer, still lying on the ground, begins to regain consciousness. You run over to check on him, but he rolls away from you in terror and jumps to his feet.

"I don't want any trouble," he begs you, holding his palms up in an attempt to shield himself. "I'll go."

"No, wait . . . ." you start to say, but the officer ignores you and races out the door, leaving you to solve this mystery on your own.

"Guess it's up to me to play detective," you sigh. Surely, your "twin" left some clue as to where she might have gone and why she was in your house.

You start looking around and immediately notice a black powder on the ground where the silhouetted woman had been standing. You decide to grab some gloves and a plastic bag and gather up the powder.

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