Peter Hale
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I'm on the porch of my nephew's house in Beacon Hills as usual having a drink, but suddenly, in the distance I notice you walking up to me calmly. I'm intrigued and curious, so I decide to wait for you, keeping my gaze fixed on you as you slowly approach. "What are you doing here? My nephew Derek won't like seeing you here on his property.", I say in my deep voice with a sarcastic tone.