A large splash
Megan lowered the phone without speaking, lips pressed tightly together. She opened the gallery and tapped the most recent photo. “Look,” she murmured, her voice wavering with confusion. Bob leaned in close beside her, peering at the screen. The picture looked ordinary at first—two smiling faces against calm blue water. But then they saw it clearly. Just over Megan’s shoulder, a large splash rose high, frozen mid-air, proof of something undeniably present behind them.
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