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The bakery on Main Street hummed with the comforting smells of fresh bread and vanilla. Through the window, one could see the quiet street lined with colorful shops and fallen leaves. A customer stepped up to the counter, eyeing the daily specials written in neat chalk letters. "Any chance you caught wind of the trouble over at the antique shop?" "No, I was closed early last night. What happened there?" "Seems like a valuable locket got lifted right from the case. The owner is beside herself." "A locket? That sounds serious for our little town. Was there any sign of forced entry?" "Nothing obvious, which makes it all the more puzzling. People are saying it might be an inside job." "Inside job? But who would do that to poor Mrs. Ellis? She's been a staple here for years." "Exactly. The sheriff's been asking around, and I thought I should check if anyone odd came in buying unusual amounts of pastries or something." "Pastry clues? That's a stretch, but nothing surprises me anymore. Would you like your usual order while we talk?" "Yes, the coffee and a cheese danish. And keep an ear out, will you? This could lead to bigger things."