We Used to Live Here by Marcus Kliewer

 A middle-aged woman will be there to provide further instruction.  If her son has passed away in the last year, leave immediately and backtrack your route to the last house of refuge.  Ensure the woman does NOT follow.


Sound advise... even if I don't feel like I understood the book.

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