#961534 added June 25, 2019 at 6:11pm Restrictions: None
Intruder
The window was open, the screen cut. Someone was in the house. Cold fear rolled over me.
I could hear muffled sounds coming from downstairs. Did I dare venture down there?
My daughter’s screams cut the air. I moved without thinking. Entering the kitchen just as the intruder dragged my child outside. Before I could grab her shots rang out and I dropped to the floor. Blood seeping from a hole in my chest.
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