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A Stolen Moment

“This is it, isn’t it?”

Evelyn held the door and watched her husband smoothly pass through it and into the house.  He was wearing the same black suit that she’d buried him in.

“All I ask–” Her words came in a hurry, rushed and desperate.  She slowed to collect herself.

“I can’t go yet, okay?  I need five minutes.  That’s all.  Okay?  Ann is stopping and I don’t … I don’t want our baby girl to find me.”

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Open House

1. Sunday, 2:07 pm

Shaken, Scott and Linda stumbled out of the house and hurried down the walk.

He moved toward the pick-up parked at the curb, and she was close behind, all the while eyeing the red sign in the home’s front yard.

Open House, This Sunday.

It had seemed so inviting when she first saw it, now – now it seemed to be laughing at her.

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