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here to take my home.
I called Sheriff Walt. “They’re here. My family. They brought a realtor and a locksmith.”
“Stay inside. I’m on my way.”
I also called Captain Rachel Monroe, my JAG mentor. She didn’t panic. “Record everything. Do not open that gate. I’ll head that way.”
Through the camera, I watched Dad gesture at the property like he was giving a continue reading …
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