But what if it wasn’t her? I crept down the stairs, gun in hand, scanning every shadow. The living room was dark, still. Then I heard humming. Soft. Gentle. Familiar. For a moment, it reminded me of Mom. But she was gone. That couldn’t be. So who...? I moved quietly into the kitchen, ready to c
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