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... trees in the area and every fall season the whole cove would be covered in red leaves, giving it its name.
The shape of the cove was long and narrow, with a small stream flowing through the middle. Because it was fall, the stream was almost dried up, exposing a big area of the riverbanks.
In a grove beside the riverbank, stood a solitary log cabin.
Surrounding the log cabin was a thick blanket of darkness. These were where all the thieves of the Syndicate hid. They ...
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