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Zack caught up quickly. With a firm hand on her elbow he stopped her and turned Sadie toward him.
"Look, before the cops released this property to us for cleaning, they would've cleared the outbuildings," Zack said, his voice tight. "Whoever's in there showed up since then. Hell, they could've been dropped off by the car we just heard."
"You're right. Some meth head could be holed up with her baby waiting for this place to reopen for business." Sadie shrugged. "Then we'd better go tell her to do her shopping elsewhere."
Again, Zack grabbed her.
"We?"
Sadie nodded. "Yeah. We."
