The Fateful Afternoon
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Seven months after moving to Bramwell, tragedy struck. It was a sunny afternoon, and Max was playing in the front yard with Onyx and Chevie.
Stuart was in town getting groceries, and Tracey was in the yard with their son, reading a novel. The peaceful day took a dark turn when Tracey’s phone rang, drawing her inside the house.
She planned to fetch snacks for Max and the kittens afterward. Little did she know that this brief moment would change everything, shattering the serenity they had come to cherish.