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"This house looked exactly like the one I found in the forest."

Atlas looked at you and asked in a quiet voice, "You found a house?"

You nodded.

"It looked just like this—I mean, the interior, yes." You replied.

You stopped yourself from saying anything else, although it looked like Atlas was waiting for you to say more. You felt like this was no time to do some story-telling now that there were two corpses in front of you.

Lucille wore a latex glove as she walked to the old couple. She checked for a pulse and slowly shook her head.

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