Who’s This?

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Carter's P.O.V: "Where is he?" I thought to myself while  standing on my tip toes, looking over the low hedge. It provided a hidden spot to spy on the little cottage with revealing oneself. I stamped my foot impatiently, and flinched when a bird flew overhead. The sky was dark with stars twinkling, visible in the country side. I glanced at the house and groaned, wondering if this was pointless. I was currently standing next to a hedge near my father's house, spying on him in the night.  He must be doing something illegal, eager to catch him in his act. Then I can report him, I thought gleefully. If he is doing something, I thought sadly. What the hell, do something! I thought while staring at the house.  My legs felt sore after standing up and spying for what seemed like hours. I check

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