Back inside

Samantha slipped inside and locked the door behind her, flipping the porch light off so she wouldn’t be visible from the yard. Samantha set the jar gently on the kitchen counter, staring at it like it might come alive. At this point, her heart drummed fast against her ribs, and she knew she wouldn’t sleep tonight. The garden’s mystery had followed her straight into her home.
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