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Deborah.
She stepped onto her porch and stared at the kids.
Her curtain twitched again later when they shrieked about a bug. Camera caught that, too.
Over the next few days, it was nonstop.
Children laughing?
Curtain twitch. Ball bouncing? Storm door opens.
Bike bell? Deborah steps outside, scans, goes back in.
All of it recorded.
By Friday, I was on edge but ready.
That afternoon, Liam ran up the driveway. “Mom!
“Yeah,” I said. “Take your brother, and stay where I can see you on the camera.”
They took off in that clumsy, excited way kids do on bikes.
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