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Chapter Five
I fell and remembered.
After I got off the phone with Chris earlier that afternoon, I packed up some equipment and came straight over here. The house was about a twenty-minute drive from our office in east Tulsa. Once I arrived, it took a few more minutes rooting through the overgrown weeds in what was once the flower bed to find the plastic rock that held the key. The weeds probably did more to hide the key than the rock did, as fake and obvious as it looked.
I always expected to feel something whenever I stepped inside a house we were investigating. It just seemed that they should all feel different somehow. I was always disappointed, and this house was no exception…
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