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Chill night winds blew through the drafty house penetrating every small crack as an expeditionary force. Dark shadows played twisted games with street lamps in the dead hours of night. The house was a rather old structure built in the fifties retaining much of that era's art deco styling's within its shingle-sided exterior ruffling slightly in the wind from the second story to its foundation. A muffled light shone through a window at the rear of the house. Inside, surrounded by glorious achie...