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Chapter 71: The Missing Minutes

Author: DadieT
last update publish date: 2026-07-01 04:24:12

No one moved after the tape stopped.

The soft whir of the cassette player became the only sound in the storage unit.

Rebecca stared at it as if willing it to continue.

There had to be more.

There had to be.

Sebastian pressed the play button again.

Nothing.

He rewound the tape.

Pressed play.

Claire's voice returned.

"If my children ever hear this..."

Again, the gratitude to Richard.

Again, the plea.

Again, the devastating words.

"Take the boy."

A burst of static.

"My daughter has already been ta
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