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A rustling sound

It was the kind of place where life was predictable, almost soothingly so. But things were about to get a big stirrup for John. As he grabbed his coffee mug and car keys, a faint rustling sound suddenly drifted in through the kitchen window. John paused, glancing toward the backyard.
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