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This page will contain all chapters written for the story: The Moriarty Legacy's first generation. Subsequent generations will be written on separate pages.
==Chapter One: Here With You==
James readjusts his backpack strap for the fifth time and stares at a world shrouded with mists and trees, the actual town itself hard to distiguishdistinguish from the gray haze over it. Every step crunches under his feet; every step he cracks another stick or shreds another few leaves and it's noisy. If he ever became a spy, he'd be terrible at it.
 
"Well... remind me not to become a spy then..." James, with a bitter little sigh, fully steps out of the bright red convertible and pivots to slam the door shut behind him, staring up at the house with a feeling of utter dread. Oh, this house looked like something out of a horror movie, and the more James takes in the spires and the tiles and the little cracks in the sidewalk and flips his car keys through his fingers in an attempt to keep calm, he almost wants to turn around and go back. ... Almost being the key word here.
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