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It will all be over soon. Julia Gates has forgotten how many times she told herself this. Today, finally, it's coming to an end. In a few hours, the truth will come out. Yes, if all goes well. Unfortunately, the Pacific Coast Highway was backed up like a parking lot. There was another fire in the hills behind Malibu, thick smoke billowing from the rooftops and coating the usually bright seaside sky with a thick layer of brown sludge. It was still midnight, and all the children in the city were frightened awake. They all shed gray-black tears, gasped and cried loudly. Even the waves seemed to slow down, as if they were exhausted by the sudden heat wave.
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