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Emily picked up her cell phone, pressing the key for voicemail. It had been going off most of the nap, but she hadn’t felt like getting up. Ty..
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Sarah pulled into the restaurant’s parking lot, next to the shop, killing the engine. Her hand felt shaky, and her nerves were getting the bes..
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Emily sat at the table, impatiently looking at her watch. It was five after one, and still Nathan hadn’t shown up yet. She frowned. It was one..
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Emily walked through the front door, throwing her keys down on the table in the foyer. It had been a long walk back, everything swirling around in h..
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Nathan sat at his desk, chatting with his partner, when he saw Robert suddenly appear in the front entrance of the station. He watched Robert rush o..
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Beatrice walked through the backyard towards the barn in the back of the house. It had been there since she had bought it, but since she had no inte..
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Robert pulled into his mother’s driveway, killing the engine. He sat back, watching as everyone hustled to get ready for Michael’s cerem..
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Robert stepped back out into the mid-afternoon sunshine, dressed in the ceremonial robes his mother had placed out for him. He shielded his eyes, lo..
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Walking to the other side of the park, Billy stopped just a few inches before the curb. He could have sworn the other man he saw was Nathan, but the..
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As Richard walked into the station, he caught a glimpse of himself reflected in the full length mirror. His eyes were wide and blood shot. His hair ..
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