“They won’t be a problem after tonight.” At 8 PM, paralyzed on the icy
I squeezed my eyes shut as the sharp, unmistakable hiss of the stove burners filled the deadly silence. He wasn’t lighting them. The acrid smell of raw gas began to crawl across the floorboards. Beside me, Leo’s small body jerked. The poison in our blood and the thinning oxygen were triggering a violent tremor. I…
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