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One evening, under a sky that smelled of ozone, a fire truck roared past the Hargrove gate. Smoke, not from the conservatory, bubbled on the horizon—an intersection where a chemical plant and a dry summer had argued for days. The town's mayor called a meeting in the gym. Voices argued about evacuation plans and insurance claims. People who had spent their days in the Hothouse began to tell a different story: they had seen figures in the heat-haze, blurred and human-shaped; they had found, overnight, small perforations in their kitchen enamel, like tiny mouths tasting for flaws.

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