Man Finds Tracker Under Wife’s Car, Then He Finds Out Who Placed It There

Voices in the Shadows

Later that night, Jack sat in his darkened garage, skimming the files under a single bulb. A faint murmur outside made him freeze. Shutting off the light, he crept to a window. Two figures lingered near his driveway, their voices low. “We need to get it back,” one whispered. Jack’s pulse hammered. They meant the folder. The realization chilled him—danger was already at his doorstep. He couldn’t wait any longer. He had to act first.