Trap was set
The main suspect was easy to spot; his posture and movements were already burned into Linda’s memory. He approached the gate and confidently entered the alarm code, unaware of the eyes waiting all around. The faint creak of the hinges echoed across the yard. Inside, Linda clutched Mark’s hand, their hearts pounding in unison. The trap was set. The officers tensed in their hiding places, ready for the moment to strike.
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