Fifteen years had passed since the day my wife, Lisa, vanished without a trace. One ordinary errand—that’s all it was supposed to be. She kissed our newborn son, Noah, on the forehead, grabbed her purse, and said she was running out to buy diapers. She never came back. No phone call. No note. No explanation. Just an absence so sudden …
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