
He thought about the old box he kept in his basement; the one he would pull out occasionally and wonder what if. The one he’d pulled out the other night. It was time to throw it out now, that was abundantly clear. He was starting a new life with a woman he loved, who didn’t know about his life in Greenstone. And the only way he could truly leave is past behind was to get his hands on that blackmail box before another key was found.
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