Carrying the stroller inside

Together, they moved cautiously into the living room. Mr. Holloway stayed a half-step ahead, his tall frame quietly shielding Megan from Robert’s path. Robert carried the stroller carefully, setting it down in the center of the rug with deliberate precision. Megan shut the door behind them and turned the lock out of habit, the click echoing in the heavy silence. The air inside felt thick, charged with tension, each heartbeat loud enough for her to hear.
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