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... Pamela strolled into the garden. As soon as she walked in, Natasha felt something was off. It was autumn, and the temperature in the city was not high. Trees and bushes in the garden were beginning to turn yellow, yet the vines covering the ground were unusually abundant and far too green.
As Natasha descended the steps of the porch, her high heels hardly placed on the stone path before she noticed a shadow move amongst the bushes, as if a small animal had darted by.
"Haven't you ...
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