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KEITH

When we get there, one word came into my mind when we set foot in front of her house.

'Ordinary'

Peaceful neighborhood. Clapboard houses spaces forty or so feet apart. Different dreamcatchers hang in the porches, most of them, as what I observed on our way here. Common street trees with lush green leaves silhouetted most part of the house. Shielding the windows from the sun. As well as giving privacy from sneaky telescope stalkers.