The night was quiet at the mansion. The lights were dim, and a soft wind whispered through the trees outside. Inside, David lay in his bedroom, next to Judy, who was sleeping peacefully. Her hand rested on her stomach, and a soft smile played on her lips. She looked so calm, so innocent.David’s eyes were open, staring at the ceiling. He couldn’t sleep. Something in his heart felt uneasy, like a warning. He had been thinking about Clark all evening—the man’s obsession, his threats, his dangerous ideas.“I can’t let anything happen to her,” David whispered softly, almost to himself. “Not now, not ever.”He closed his eyes, trying to rest, but sleep would not come easily. The thoughts in his mind twisted and turned. Images of Clark storming his office, of the threats, of the man plotting in the dark corners of the city… they all crowded his mind.Finally, exhaustion pulled him under. His body sank into the soft mattress, and sleep claimed him, but his dreams were not peaceful.---In hi
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