I received a call one night, a trembling voice at the other end.
"She's gone. The only one I had left."
"Where?"
"Shot. She was just shopping..."
"Where are you?"
"In my garage. In my car. I was about to start the engine..."
Then all I heard was sobbing at the other end.
"It's okay. You're not alone. I'll help you. Trust me."
Within ten minutes, I joined the police at his house. All he could do was sob into my shoulder. If that's what he needed, I was there for him.
About the Creator
Adam Wallace
I put up pieces here when I can, mainly about games and movies. I do also write poetry & short stories. I'm also writing movies, writing a children's book & hosting the gaming channel "Cool Media" on YouTube! Enjoy & find me on Bluesky!
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