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me on the other side.

I arrived back at Oakhaven at ten past ten, the gravel driveway empty under the bright sky.

Maeve was already standing near the entrance, her car parked crookedly near the display benches.

She did not look at me as I got out of my truck with the county sign under my arm.

“They are shutting us down, Maeve,” I said.

She stared at the continue reading …