POV: GregorI parked a few houses away from the address and killed the engine.I hadn't called ahead.There wasn't much point. I hadn't spoken to Marcus Silvego in years, and I wasn't even sure he still lived here.The last time we'd talked, I had been abroad. Marcus had been there for work, and somehow, after a situation that neither of us ever bothered explaining properly to anyone else, we'd ended up becoming friends.We kept in touch for a while after that.Then life happened. Calls became less frequent. Messages stopped. Eventually, we lost contact completely.But before that happened, Marcus had sent me pictures of his place in Ashcroft City and given me the address.If you ever come back, he'd told me, and you need something, find me here.I had remembered it. At least, I hoped I had. I got out of the car and looked at the building.It didn't look familiar. Of course it didn't. I'd never been there before so there was no reason for this place to mean anything to me.I checked t
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