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North Carolina Boundary Lines Drawn on an Oak Desk

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“Then let them try,” I said.

Don reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys, the metal clinking in the quiet afternoon air. “Just watch your back when you’re in that basement. They aren’t going to let a seventy-five dollar map copy stand in their way.”

The basement hallway was completely dark when I got back down to the office continue reading …

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