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"Thank you Taylor," I step out of the luxury SUV. Taylor closes the door behind me. He is standing by the passenger door, watching private elevator double doors close.
I press for the top floor and tap the breast pocket of my suit. There's the unexpected rustle of paper instead of familiar, cold, hard ridges of a silver pendant against my equally cold heart.
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***Flashback to Brightmoor, Detroit, 1988***
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Persistent pounding on the front door is replaced by silence then laughter. My curiosity is aroused. Why is it not loud, angry voices I hear from outside the wardrobe? I press against the wardrobe door peering through a tiny crack.
