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Chapter 8 - Visiting The Run-Down Suburban Home Of The Imposter

Dawn broke over the gray North Carolina horizon, casting a pale, sickly light across the suburban streets.

Instead of going to the police station immediately, Nora drove her sedan into a run-down working-class neighborhood.

She pulled up in front of a peeling paint house with an overgrown lawn and a rusted mailbox.

This was the address listed on the wire transfer receipts as the primary residence of the fake mother, Elena.

Nora stepped out of her car, marching up the broken concrete walkway and hammering her fist against the screen door.

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After a long moment, the inner wooden door unlocked, and an older woman peered out cautiously.

It was the same woman from the garden party, though stripped of her designer clothes and arrogant facade.

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