A gentle tugg
Robert lowered himself onto one knee beside the stroller, running his hand slowly along the fabric lining with careful precision. Megan and Mr. Holloway leaned forward slightly, both drawn in by the tension of the moment, though they kept a cautious distance. Robert glanced up once, his eyes searching theirs as if to silently ask if they were ready. Then, with deliberate patience, he tugged gently at a loose wooden panel hidden behind the fabric.
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