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The house belonged to the Hendersons, a retired couple who had lived in the neighborhood for thirty years. They had returned from visiting their daughter in Portland to find their back door kicked in, electronics missing, and their sense of security shattered. As Sarah examined the scene, she noticed the same careless signature that had marked the previous incidents: drawers emptied onto floors, no attempt to conceal the intrusion, and an almost arrogant disregard for being caught.
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