Chapter 21 - A Chilling Delivery Arrives With A Dark Family Secret
Late that night, after the last guest had departed, I walked out onto the front porch to check the mail. A plain black envelope sat resting inside the brass mailbox, bearing no stamp or return address.
I picked it up with a strange sense of foreboding, stepping back into the warm light of the foyer. Using my car key, I sliced open the heavy paper flap and slid out a single polaroid photograph.
It showed a newborn baby swrapped in a hospital blanket, with handwriting on the back that sent ice through my veins:
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“You saved the wrong girl. Your real family is still looking for you.”
Before I could process the chilling message, my smartphone buzzed violently in my hand with a new encrypted alert. I looked down at the glowing screen to see a live GPS coordinate pointing straight to...
