They're coming...

They are coming. If you read this, you cannot breathe a word to anyone alive. Or, dead.

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3. Them.

It was my brothers hand.

In the hand, a note, worn and tattered, is scrunched in the middle of his hand.

I uncrumple the note.

I hold back sobs as I read.

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