THE NIGHT WILL TELL
We get to the garden and we sit.
“Do you hear that?” I ask, and Gracie knits her brows. “What are you talking about?” She asks.
“I think there was an accident, can't you hear people screaming up the street?” I ask, and Gracie still keeps her brows knitted.
“NO! I hear nothing, I think you are just stressed out,” she says and I sigh.
“No, that's not it. let's go check it out, I'm certain because I can still hear them scream,” I say and she nods.
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