Just getting started
On the porch, Judy whistled for Bruno. A moment later, he emerged from beneath the decking, his nose dusted with sand. His job was done—he’d uncovered the buried truth beneath her home. But Judy’s task was only beginning. She needed the full picture. Where did the cable go? How many homes were involved? And most importantly—why? Determined, she tightened her jacket and set her sights back toward the long stretch of shoreline.
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