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Ominous Feeling

Maddy crossed her arms, trying to hide how badly her hands were shaking. “This can’t be good,” she muttered, voice tight with dread. Derek weighed the envelope in his palm. Despite its small size, it was oddly heavy, like it carried more than paper inside. To Derek, it didn’t feel like simple mail. It felt like a fuse waiting for someone to strike a match. The danger was quiet, but undeniably there.
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