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sound escaped her throat.
Not a word.
A breath.
Alive.
The room exploded into chaos.
One employee shouted for an ambulance.
Another ran toward the cremation controls.
Marcus suddenly grabbed my shoulder hard enough to hurt.
“Get away from her!”
I turned so fast he stumbled backward.
And for the first time in my life, I saw fear in his eyes.
Real fear.
Not grief.continue reading …
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