It was a Tuesday evening, just like any other. The soft sound of the TV buzzed in the background as I set the table for dinner, glancing at the clock. Where was he? “I told you, Emily, I’m working late every Tuesday now,” he had said, his voice flat, like it was rehearsed. I felt my heart drop, but little did I know this was just the beginning of a nightmare I was about to wake up to.

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June 7, 2026

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