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When I first saw the crooked line of houses on the edge of town, I thought they were just another suburban cul‑de‑sac—quiet, predictable, the sort of place that whispered “safety” into the ears of anyone passing by. The streetlights flickered on a little later than the rest of the city, casting a soft amber glow on the cracked sidewalks and overgrown front lawns. A rust‑colored sign, half‑peeled from years of weather, read in a looping script that had long since faded.