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... ischer yelled, his hands held to his mouth as he projected his voice. Barry’s morning so far had been a roller coaster of emotions. He’d started the morning with a wariness of his new neighbor fueled by his wife’s suspicions, swiftly had that replaced by a desire to help the man when he revealed his spark, then just as quickly realized that Fischer had a disease of the mind.

“I swear she was just here,” the madman said as he walked along the coast of his shoreline.

Maybe everyone ...

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