CHAPTER THREE
I sat in my car and contemplated the horror I had just seen inside the house. Whereas the upstairs was neat as a pin, the basement had been torn apart. As for the Harcourts, they had been treated similarly. The result was two dead bodies and an ungodly mess. The sort of scene that brought back nightmares from my previous life.
Outside, the w…
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