Woman Sells Vintage Stroller at Flea Market — Not Knowing the Buyer Would Find This

Heavy contents

Robert placed the bag down carefully on the coffee table. It sagged under its own weight, landing with a muffled thud that carried more weight than it should have. A thin puff of dust drifted upward into the sunlight streaming through Megan’s living room window, making the air shimmer. None of them spoke. Megan’s stomach turned uneasily, while Mr. Holloway gave her a pointed glance, lips pressed thin. Whatever was inside, it was heavy—and intentional.