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familiar sight
But then Stacy saw movement outside. It was just a split-second glance from the corner of her eye, but it instantly showed her a picture she’d recognized. Stacy walked over to the living room window, where the blinds were mostly closed. But when she looked through, she was confronted by a familiar sight. Across the street from Larry’s house stood the black sedan. “They followed us here; what do we do now?”
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