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The sky was just beginning to properly light for the day and Bill was making his morning rounds. Straying towards the edge of town, he paused as he heard the rattle of chain link; a gate opening. His guard went immediately up and he changed directions, grabbing for his rifle. Listening closely to the movements below- the crunch of shoes on loose asphalt, the rub of pants on pants- he followed the intruder to a point where he could lean over the roof for a good shot. “Hey!” he called out, rifle trained on the stranger. “Can’t you fuckin’ read?”












