How Helping A Pregnant Beggar Took A Dark Twist She Never Expected
She Thought It Was The End
Marian began the slow walk home; her head lowered, her arms weighed down by the groceries she’d carried far longer than she’d planned. The short 500-foot stroll had stretched into a fifteen-minute walk, thanks to the detour her curiosity had led her on. Leaving the train two stops early to chase a mystery had backfired, leaving her exhausted and empty-handed regarding answers.
Each step felt like a reminder of the decision to follow the strange pair instead of sticking to her original route. As she finally reached the top of her building’s steps, she turned the corner, ready to put the curious encounter behind her—or so she thought.
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