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Maya, seeking a peaceful retreat from the relentless noise and crowds of city life, decided to move to a quiet neighborhood on the outskirts. She envisioned a serene life where she could finally focus on writing the stories she had long wanted to tell. The charming little house she found seemed perfect—nestled in a small community where time slowed down, and everyone knew each other. But soon, her tranquil life was disrupted by a growing curiosity about her neighbor across the road.

Mrs. Harrington, an elderly woman in her 60s, lived in a dilapidated house with peeling paint, crooked shutters, and an overgrown lawn. Despite the house’s worn appearance, what truly caught Maya’s attention was a small, ramshackle shack on the property. The woman herself was distant, almost rude, refusing to engage in any neighborly conversation, which only fueled Maya’s curiosity further.

Every day, without fail, Mrs. Harrington would visit the shack at 9 a.m. and again at 9 p.m., always carrying two shopping bags. She would stay inside for about 20 minutes before returning to her house. Maya couldn’t help but wonder what was happening in that mysterious shack. Her curiosity quickly turned into an obsession, and she began to watch her neighbor’s routine from her window.

Unable to shake her growing suspicion, Maya finally decided to investigate. Her first attempt to approach the shack was met with a furious reaction from Mrs. Harrington, who thrеаtened to call the police if Maya didn’t stay away. But this only made Maya more determined. She couldn’t understand why the old woman was so desperate to keep people away from the shack.

One night, after seeing Mrs. Harrington make her usual evening trip to the shack, Maya decided to take matters into her own hands. Under the cover of darkness, she slipped out of her house and approached the shack, her heart pounding with anticipation. She noticed a large padlock on the door, but a small gap in the wooden wall allowed her to peek inside. What she saw left her stunned: the shack was filled with about a dozen dogs, all of them looking thin and weary.

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