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GS-I continued from the uploaded story. The setup, characters, and fin…

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the coffee urns went cold, and the chairs got stacked.

Dorene Voss walked up to me at the door with her coat over her arm and asked when they could get into the house.

Here’s the part everyone in Ashbury Mills still talks about.

“Tonight, if you want,” I said.

I reached into my coat pocket and took out the ring of house keys.

Front door. Back door. Cellar continue reading …

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