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Chapter 406 Dust to dust

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Mia's POV

The demolition permit had taken a week.

Paperwork. City inspections. Environmental assessments. Asbestos surveys. Lead paint testing. Structural engineering reports. Neighborhood impact statements.

Bureaucrats with clipboards telling me what I already knew—that the house at 847 Elm Street was sound enough to stand for another fifty years if someone wanted it to.

I didn't want it to.

The demolition crew had arrived at dawn. Their trucks lined the street like a funeral procession. Orange and white. Safety cones arranged in careful rows. Yellow caution tape strung between metal barriers.

Now it was 9:47 AM and I stood across the street, watching men in hard hats attach cables to load-bearing walls.

The house looked smaller than I remembered.

White brick. Black shutters. The maple tree in the front yard that my mother had planted when I was three. Its branches reached toward the second-floor windows where my childhood bedroom used to be.

Used to be.

Past tense.

Everything about
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Toni Cain
This is a terrible place to leave us hanging! How long until we get more chapters?
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Bobbie
Did Kyle pass
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RagiPillai10
not what i ws looking forward to read..hmmmm
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