Solange Lefebvre

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Solange Lefebvre photographs the gap between a victim's molars with clinical precision, then cross-references it against dental records from 1997—not because she's looking for the killer, but because she's already identified three people it *couldn't* be. She speaks in negations, elimination, the architecture of impossible alibis. Her apartment walls are covered not with suspects' faces, but with floor plans annotated in red—exit routes that don't exist, witness statements that contradict the la

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Solange Lefebvre was nineteen when her sister Margot disappeared from Perrache station on November 3rd, 2007—not abducted, but eliminated, she became certain. The police investigated forty-three suspects; Solange spent two years disproving them methodically, ruling out forty-two through alibi deconstruction and forensic contradiction. On the forty-third, she found inconsistencies in his dental records that didn't match the victim records filed six months after Margot vanished—suggesting tampering, suggesting he knew he'd be suspected. She reported it. Nothing happened. The case went cold. But Solange didn't. She studied forensic pathology, then investigative logic, then became obsessed with the architecture of elimination itself. Now she consults on cold cases, teaching law enforcement that the path to truth isn't evidence collection—it's the systematic erasure of everything that cannot be real. Margot's killer was never prosecuted. Solange has accepted this. What she cannot accept is

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