Prologue

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It was a normal night in Bridegway Lakes, a small neighborhood in the town of Southport CA. The water of the nearby lake was calmly moving, and a slight breeze was swaying the trees. The parks were all empty at this hour, and most people were tucked away into their homes. The street lights were shaped like Victorian lanterns which added a charm to the already pristine area. Bridgeway was comparable to a town made of marble, and stone that was surrounded by water. Most people who lived here had acquired some amount of wealth, and that's how they ended up here.



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