Home again

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Jackie Tyler was sat in her flat watching TV; a normal day for her that she often spent alone. She sighed heavily and stood up. Her knees and legs cracked loudly as she wandered over to the telephone. "Old age." She mumbled to herself. She reached down and dialed the Voicemail service on phone. There was a beep and woman's voice sounded. "No new messages." Jackie's voice cracked and she walked back over to the sofa and sat down.

Half an hour later, the woman thought she could hear a gust of wind, echoing through her small flat. She got up and checked that the back door and all the windows were closed. It was then that she realised. They were home. Rose was coming home.

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