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like she owned the air.
Red light.
Daniel’s sister laughed nervously. “Maybe the battery died.”
Then the front door opened.
A tall security guard stepped out, followed by a woman in a gray suit holding a clipboard.
“Can I help you?” she asked.
Daniel blinked. “You can get out of my house.”
The woman looked at her clipboard. “This property is owned by Hillcrest continue reading …
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