Hana stood in the center of the museum, her hands on her hips as she surveyed the damage with a mix of frustration and sadness. The early morning sunlight filtered through the broken glass, casting intricate patterns on the floor where pieces of shattered artifacts lay scattered.
Detective Hoani Piripi, the village's only police officer, his brow furrowed in concern, said "Hana, I'm so sorry this happened. Do you have any idea who could have done this?"
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