The "Welcome to Pinecrest" sign caught my eye as the bus passed. A jolt went through me, like the rush of a roller coaster. I was back. Although I wasn't sure if my presence was welcome here.
The bus pulled into the terminal, and I hurried off with the last few passengers. I stepped into a nearby convenience store and grabbed a bottle of water. The clock behind the cashier said eleven at night.
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