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I might see something I wasn’t supposed to. Everything was neat. Mark’s mail was stacked. His keys weren’t on the hook. His phone charger sat empty.
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I might see something I wasn’t supposed to. Everything was neat. Mark’s mail was stacked. His keys weren’t on the hook. His phone charger sat empty.
But as I turned toward the front door, I heard it.
It came from the basement.
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