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They're coming home

Penulis: Nyola
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Chapter 8 — They're coming home

It was afternoon, and the house was completely quiet. I was the only one there.

I sat on the sofa with my laptop resting on my knees, watching the security camera feeds.

The front driveway was empty.

I checked the time.

2:17 p.m.

Then my phone rang.

I glanced at the screen.

It was Nathan again.

I answered this time.

“What?”

There was silence on the other end before he finally spoke.

“Olivia.”

His tone was controlled.

“I've been calling you all morn
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