Revelation of a distant future that will never be
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When he was magically transported to a white room with his family, Cale couldn't have predicted what the future would have in store for him.
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Parents were never supposed to bury their children.
(Had you payed more attention, something inside him whispered nastily, had you been more careful-
Had you died instead-
-then she would have been alive.)
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The devastation, and the aftermath.
Or,
Cale and his family read an excerpt from [His Soul Slid Down to Cry]
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