“Someone’s around here,” Kieron called, near, but not near...

“Someone’s around here,” Kieron called, near, but not near enough for her to worry.

Sophia sat behind the taxidermy lion with her flashlight beam trained on the photos, studying them in turn. The longer she stared at the picture of herself and Josh on the stranger’s sofa, the more she implanted the memory of having sat for it. But she didn’t remember the event or the room or whoever was behind the camera.

When she flipped to the picture of Kieron, his voice was in her ear.

“You wanna explain?”

Chapter 9.2

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