This house was not far from Potter Manor, separated by just four houses and a small alley.
The yard was abandoned, overgrown with weeds, and a landscape tree grew crookedly, its branches spreading with zero aesthetic appeal.
A few fresh footprints extended all the way to the door. The visitors who had arrived ahead of them had strode in carelessly, not even bothering to knock the slush and mud from their boots, making a complete mess of the doorway.
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