The teller’s hands were shaking.She wasn’t supposed to open it.
The teller’s hands were shaking.She wasn’t supposed to open it.Not yet. But something felt wrong.Very wrong. She unfolded the note. And her face instantly drained of color. Because the first line said: “If you are reading this… he already knows.” Her eyes snapped to the boy. “Where is your uncle right now?” The boy hesitated. […]
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