The ones who watch
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Out of sight doesn't mean out of mind. Sometimes, it means buried deeper.
Calla lives a quiet life-unseen, unnoticed, unremarkable. At least, that's what she tells herself. But someone is watching her. Always has been. Always will.
He doesn't make noise. He doesn't leave evidence. But he's there-in the hallway, in the crowd, in the mirror. Close enough to touch, clever enough not to.
What Calla doesn't know is that her silence hides
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