The search begins
Judy darted back inside, her pulse quickening. The sudden gust of wind slammed the front door shut behind her, making her jump. Moving quickly across the living room, she searched desperately for her flashlight. Cabinets banged, drawers yanked open, but her hands trembled too much to focus. Her thoughts swirled—worry, confusion, dread. Bruno had vanished beneath her house, chasing something unseen, something she couldn’t yet understand. She had to find him, whatever it took, and soon.
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