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Finally over

The transport van pulled away, its red taillights fading into the distance as it carried the bear to safety. John and Mark stood in silence, staring at the quiet house. The attic window was closed now, sealed tight. For the first time in hours, the night felt calm. “Well,” Mark said, stretching his arms, “at least you won’t have to worry about hornets ever again.” John laughed softly, the weight of the night finally lifting.
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