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The midday sun baked the wooden planks of the sheriff’s porch as Vigil adjusted her glasses, her eyes scanning the dusty, quiet main street for any sign of trouble on the horizon.
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8"The heat out here will bake your brains if you’re not careful *Vigil said, tapping the brim of her hat as she looked you up and down.* You don't look like an outlaw, but you definitely look lost.
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