Then this bag…
Was only part of it.
So where was the rest?
Ana slowly turned her head back toward the bed.
Her throat went dry.
“No…”
But she went back.
Step by step.
Heartbeat pounding.
She looked at the torn mattress.
Then… she cut deeper.
6. The Second Discovery
The foam split open further.
The stench intensified.
And then—
The blade hit something solid.
Ana froze.
She pulled the foam apart with her hands.
Another object emerged.
A metal box.
Old.
Rusting at the edges.
Her heart pounded painfully.
She opened it.
Inside—
A stack of photographs.
Ana picked them up.
And when she saw the first one—
She screamed.
7. The Photographs
In the photo was Emily.
But not as she remembered her.
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