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Contacting neighbors
They walked down the street together about 300 feet until they saw the first house on the left. It was an old Victorian home, slightly smaller than theirs but almost as rough-looking. They rang the doorbell together, hoping that someone was home to provide answers. Luckily, a woman opened up and greeted them. “Yes? How may I help you?” The elderly lady said.
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