Nathan’s voice faded beyond the door.
“Everything’s done,” he said.
A pause.
Then laughter again—softer now, like closure.
“You were right, Mom.”
Miriam answered calmly.
“I always am.”
Footsteps.
Then silence.
The deadbolt didn’t move again.
They didn’t check.
They didn’t listen.
They didn’t consider that I might still be awake inside their “accident.”
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