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As Dmitry, he commented under her last photo: “She mentioned going to visit relatives in Tver. Maybe her phone died.”

He refreshed. New comment from her mother: “Has anyone seen my daughter? I’m going to the police.” crime and punishment.vk

Not to post. Just to look . He wanted to see if anyone suspected. He searched for her name. Her wall was filling up: “Katya, are you okay?” “Haven’t heard from you in days.” “Please just message someone.” As Dmitry, he commented under her last photo:

Then he deleted the draft.

Within minutes, her friends swarmed. “Toxic.” “Block him.” “Who hurt you, bro?” Then Katya herself typed: “Alexey. Don’t do this here. You’re embarrassing yourself.” I’m going to the police

The lie felt electric. He was controlling the narrative. He was inside the crime scene, walking around unseen.

In the interrogation room, the detective slid a printout across the table. It was his deleted draft post — timestamped, IP-matched, and recovered from VK’s servers.