Blood on the Quiet Floor

The first thing she saw was wrong. The silence felt staged, like the house was pretending not to breathe. One body, she thought. One disaster. One life shattered in a way the world would never fully understand. But the truth was already worse, already doubled, already waiting just beyond the door she didn’t ope… Continues…

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