Chapter 24

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There’s no movement at the dump he calls home. How anyone can live like that, let alone force a child to endure it is beyond me. And such a sweet kid. There’s no movement at the dump he calls home. How anyone can live like that, let alone force a child to endure it is beyond me. And such a sweet kid.My binoculars sweep across the front of the cottage. No external cameras. The curtains are flimsy. There’s no screen door, just a plain wooden one with no deadlock. Excellent. Smoke curls out of a chimney. A fireplace. Even better. House fires are common. My binoculars sweep across the front of the cottage. No external cameras. The curtains are flimsy. There’s no screen door, just a plain wooden one with no deadlock. Excellent. Smoke curls out of a chimney. A fireplace. Even better. House fir

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