prologue

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  I watched from my perch in a tree. The late, fall breeze shaking the leaves out of their place on the tree. The neighborhood was quiet at this time of day... Or night... The lights were luminescent through the curtains of the house in front of me. I stood, watching, any movement caught through the window. Soon the lights went out. The neighborhood was not only quiet, but it was also dark. I silently jumped from the tree, landing on my feet. I walked towards the now dark house, my footsteps not making a sound. I kept walking, tonight would be the day I make my move.

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