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... hanging of the seasons and shifts in temperature were barely noticeable. The weather remained scorching hot, though half an hour ago, a brief rain had fallen on Echo Town, leaving behind a rainbow arched across the sky.
The sheriff’s office in the Echo Town Police Department now had an extra set of wooden desks, chairs, and a bookshelf. Augustus lounged on his long bench, cradling a mug of military-style instant strong coffee in his hands. For over a month, Augustus had spent nearly all ...
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