The turrets turned toward us before we even saw the house.I heard the mechanical whir first. Then the barrels. Six of them mounted on low concrete pillars, tracking our movement through the trees with slow, patient precision. We froze behind a thick trunk.Ava grabbed my arm. "Automated defense. Still active."I looked past the trees and saw it. A glass villa sat in the center of a wide clearing. Two stories. Walls of floor to ceiling glass. A curved roof. Solar panels on the east side. No fences. No guards. Just the turrets and the house.And a figure standing at the window.Ava saw her too. "She is there. She is watching us."The woman at the glass was thin. Gray hair pulled back. Her hand pressed flat against the window like she was trying to reach through it. She did not wave. She just stood there.I kept my voice low. "We need to get closer. But those turrets are not going to let us cross the clearing."Ava pulled out the
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