At The End of the Day

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Paul didn’t know where she’d gone. He called out as he came home as usual, expecting Steph to reply.

There was only silence.

The house felt empty.

He listened for a moment, expecting her to call from somewhere else in the house, but when she didn’t call back, he strolled into her office, pushing the door wide open.

Steph’s desk was gone. Her computer, the graphics tablet, the drawing board, It was gone, all of it.

It was obviously not a robbery, not only was all Steph’s stuff gone, there wasn...

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Published on October 21, 2015 03:49
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