Chapter 47 DAY 41, THE SKIES GO DARK

Thursday, Sixty-seven days left, 6:00 AM.

The house was quiet, but not in a peaceful way. this silence came from exhaustion, the kind that settles when sleep is out of reach. No one had truly rested. They’d closed their eyes, drifted briefly, and sat awake in dim rooms wrestling with thoughts, but ...

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