On weekends, the neighborhood buzzed with block parties and barbecues. The sounds of children playing, the trophy wives comparing outfits, hairstyles and home furnishings and the husbands discussing work, golf and yachting were always heard with welcome delight in Franklin Woods.
But this weekend was different. Franklin Woods was not filled with the usual buzzing of the wealthy, but with an eerie silence that would unsettle even the deaf.
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