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39.6417° N, 77.7203° W
39.6294° N, 79.9561° W

They are coordinates of some sort. You don't know what they lead to, but they must certainly be important.

The town once again gathered outside of City Hall to hear the voting results. It was a treacherous day; it was storming, and the rain was nonstop. As terrible as the weather was, the crowd was bigger than ever. With the consecutive quiet nights, the people were growing incredibly anxious and wanted to see the evil exorcised from their town. The young man stepped up to the podium and addressed the people.

"Citizens, you have voted once again for a person of this city to be executed. It is a terrible business, but it is absolutely essential that we rid the town of these criminals. You have voted, and you have chosen your victim. Guards, bring him out!"

The guards brought a man out, triggering the jeers from the crowd. The man was placed against the wall, and then spoke out.

"I will not admit to this treachery. I am a good person, and I even chose to abstain from voting."

The mention of abstaining turned the crowd even more against him, and their jeers became louder.

"Please, listen to me! I will not partake in these barbaric rituals. I know that I cannot change your minds, but since I am to be executed, at least no one else will be hurt this day."

The crowd started chanting.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

The guards fired their rifles, and xAngelSpiritx fell to the ground with a bullet in his head.

Yet another quiet night.

The town was getting more and more anxious. They knew they weren't rid of those criminals yet, so what was happening? What were they doing? Nobody had any idea who was bad and who was good anymore, and they were just blindly throwing around accusations in hopes of getting lucky and actually finding a mobster. Far too many good people had died, though, and they were beginning to run out of people to turn to.

A man was up all night working diligently. After an all-nighter with no success at what he was trying to achieve, he finally gave up and jumped into bed. He closed his eyes, and after only a few seconds, he was fast asleep. As the sun began to peek over the skyline of the city, another man sneakily approached the sleeping man's house. The shadow of the house, created by the sun, covered the man in darkness, allowing him to climb up the deck with ease. He peered into the sleeping man's window, and a large grin formed across his face. Slowly and quietly, he opened the window and crept in. The man's dark eyes were set on the bed, and he slowly walked towards it. After only a few minutes, he climbed back out the window and disappeared.