Two cars screeched to a halt in front of a beautiful farmhouse, their tires leaving dark marks on the gravel driveway. The air was filled with tension as two figures stepped out of the vehicles, their hurried steps echoing in the quiet surroundings. The farmhouse, with its white picket fence and blooming flowers, stood in stark contrast to the urgency in their movements.
The first person, a tall man with disheveled hair and a worried expression, turned sharply as he saw the second figure emerge from the other car. His eyes widened in surprise before narrowing in suspicion.
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