The Last Voice She Never Deleted

voice answered from upstairs.

“We’re leaving.”

“Check the garage.”

The footsteps slowly faded.

Minutes passed before Daniel dared move.

“They’re gone.”

“For now.”

They waited another fifteen minutes before climbing back upstairs.

The kitchen had been destroyed.

Cabinets hung open.

Drawers emptied onto the floor.

Family photographs lay shattered.

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