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With the press of a button

That’s when Abby had an idea. Her car was further down the street, away from the sinkhole. She held up the key fob and pointed toward the vehicle. “Get ready,” she whispered. With one press of the button, her car’s alarm went off—lights flashing, horn blaring. The sound echoed down the street. And as expected, the guards immediately ran toward it.
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