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'Twas a long and dreadful evening at the Boddy Residence. The storm that had hung over the house for what seemed like an eternity ripped it's ugly name into the sky, and turned the house into a veritable spiral of fear and anguish. On a normal day, the house seemed like any other house. A relatively pleasant place where one might raise an eyebrow from time to time, but it was a place that would not bring about any thoughts of suspicion or conspiracy. That is, until that fateful day...
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