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The first thing I noticed when I got inside was the smell.
When I drove by, I saw a class of children playing in the front yard, with a middle-aged-looking woman, presumably the teacher, standing with her arms crossed, watching them.
It's so much deeper than that.
They said it like sabotage.
I said my goodbyes to everybody, Zach asked me to stay a bit longer, but I told him I was feeling unwell.