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A realisation
Cade gripped the steering wheel tighter than usual as he pulled out of his driveway. The sun was beginning to lower, but his thoughts raced far faster than the fading light. Every red light, every turn, gave him time to think — and the more he thought, the more surreal the day felt. A buried chest. Fifty thousand dollars. A deed. Old photographs. And now a weird manhunt.
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