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Abby
I’m sitting in the sterile confines of the police station, the room buzzing with the
noise of ringing phones and chatter. I can’t help but fidget in my seat as the
detective shifts across from me, jotting notes down on a clipboard.
“So, you’re absolutely sure you can’t think of anyone who might want to harm
you?” the detective, an older man with a receding hairline asks, eyeing me over
a stack of papers.
“Detective, if I had enemies, I’d be the first to tell you. I swear, I really can’t think
of anyone.”
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He nods, scribbling something down. “Alright. But keep your eyes open. This
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think of something, or someone, who might shed some light on this situation.”
“I will, thank you,” I say, standing up to leave. The tension in my shoulders
eases just a bit as I make my way out of the room. This whole experience is
surreal, like some bizarre soap opera that I’ve unwittingly become the star of.
David, my landlord, is waiting for me in the hallway, his usually cheerful face
tight with concern. “Abby, how did it go?”
“Fine,” I answer with a sigh. “They’re keeping an open investigation but don’t
have any suspects yet.”
David rubs his temple. “I’ve arranged for maintenance to get started on repairs
first thing in the morning, but if you want to get a hotel room for a few days, I can
cover the lodging expenses.”
I shake my head. “No, David, that’s kind of you, but I want to go home. I want to
take care of my belongings myself.”
He looks puzzled. “Are you sure? The maintenance crew can—”
“I know, I know. But some of those things… they’re not just things, you know?
They’re pieces of me. I want to handle them.”
He nods, understanding washing over his features. “Alright, Abby. Call me if you
need anything.”
“I will,” I say, giving him a small but appreciative smile.
I make my way back to my apartment, my heart heavy with a strange blend of
relief and dread. As I walk through the door, I survey the damage. It’s like
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someone took my cozy, sunlit space and dunked it into a darkened, charred
reality.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMy eyes immediately go to the walls—they’ll definitely need a new coat of paint.
And the smell of wet wood and burnt paper fills the air.
But all in all, it’s not all that bad. It could be worse; far worse.
I decide to start with the living room, carefully lifting a pile of soaked books from
the coffee table. I arrange some of the more precious ones hanging on the
backs of chairs in the kitchen, hoping that with time, the air will dry them on.
Next, I move on to the photographs over the fireplace, or rather what’s left of
them. It’s a bit heartbreaking, having to throw away some of the photographs of
happier times, but I try to cheer myself up by telling myself that I can take more
photos.
“I can do this,” I mutter to myself as I clutch a damp cloth and a bottle of cleaner.
I’m about to tackle the armchair—my favorite reading spot—and see if I can get
the blackness out of it when the doorbell suddenly rings.
I open the door, and my heart leaps straight into my throat. “Oh my god,” I gasp,
stunned.
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