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His eyes moved from the unlocked door…

to the journals in my hand…

to the girls standing beside me.

Then he sighed softly.

“I told them never to bring anyone down here.”

I backed away instinctively.

“Daniel… what is this?”

He looked toward Rebecca’s portrait and smiled faintly.

“This,” he said quietly, “is the only place she still feels real.”

The girls looked confused now.