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one. Engines turned over. Lights switched off. Within minutes, my quiet street was back to normal, as if ten police cars had never been there at all.
The kids stared up at me, processing what had just happened.
“You were scared,” Nora observed. “When you first saw them.”
“Yeah,” I admitted. “Pretty much terrified.”
“But you weren’t in trouble,” she said continue reading …
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