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A homeless man
But this wasn’t just any elderly man. This man’s clothes were dirty, his face weathered, and his eyes darted from left to right nervously as he tried to avoid direct eye contact with Jennifer. A homeless man, she realized. He muttered an apology and stepped back, but something about the way he looked at her made her skin crawl. Before she could say anything, he spoke again, his voice low and urgent.
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