Mom Called My Mountain House Family Property Until She Saw The Security Team Waiting

voice coming out of a little box. “So this is what we are now? I have to buzz in like a delivery driver?”

“Yes,” I said.

She glanced off toward the trees and then back at the camera. “I am your mother.”

“I know you are.”

“You are taking this too far, Mara.”

“No,” I said. “I’m taking it exactly far enough.”

Her eyes flashed. “I came all this way to talk.”

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