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... before the entrance to the hill: a wooden gate of some sort that marked the beginning of a manmade trail. Three imposing men stood like guards around the gate, and a group of grumbling seniors stared at them not far away.
Up the trail, standing on a rather flat side of the hills, were the man who met Sarah the other day--Henry or something--and another man who dressed in something more casual. They were facing each other, talking while looking around the hill. The other man held what loo ...
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