29 août 2026

A little girl with bl0 0dy feet and a torn sweater clutched a paper bag at the station, raising alarm before she spoke. Inside was a baby barely breathing—and the truth behind it would silence the entire town.

Daniel felt something shift in his chest, something heavy and immediate.

“Sweetheart,” he said softly, stepping around the desk, “are you hurt?”

She looked at him then.

Really looked.

Like she was trying to decide whether he was real.

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