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Submitted to Contest #273
Priscilla had just started sipping her morning tea when she caught someone staring at her through the screened porch windows. She jumped. “The hell?” She squinted. She quickly pulled away in disgust. What was Sammy Sandores doing outside her house first thing in the morning? And why was she looking into Priscilla’s windows while she was in her bathrobe? Mrs. Sandores fumbled in her coat pocket a little, her aged hands not listening to her much these days. Finally she got it, a pair of pliers that fit clumsily in her hands. She bent down towa...
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