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Submitted to Contest #321
The mansion was a beast. It loomed above the hills like a predator in stone, marble steps gleaming in the late sun. Each window glared with light, sharp and judging, as though daring the world to call it anything less than perfect. Inside, perfection came at a cost. Morgan scrubbed on her knees, rag soaked, fingers raw. Sweat rolled down her back as she pushed the cloth in furious circles across the polished floor of Mae’s primary bedroom. Dust vanished beneath her hands, fingerprints erased, mirrors gleaming with a shine sharp enough to cut...
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