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She watched as the two women entered the house.
The time was near, the prize so close she had to remind
herself to be patient.
It was only a matter of time...... and time was close at
hand.
Reese looked back at Sam and opened the front door before
entering.
It wasn't bad, she admitted, looking around the small
foyer and then turning into the first archway to the left and entering what
could only be the formal living room. The house was still kept up, no dust
to be seen.. and there was enough antiques there that even Reese knew they'd
have a few days work on their hands.
She walked over to the fireplace and looked at the photos
there, spotting a few black and white photos of a very young girl that she
recognized as her mother and some of other people she couldn't
place.
"Well," she called back to Sam and grinned
crookedly "No dead bodies yet. Milo is going to have a field day with
all of this."
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