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A Heavy Wait

Amber climbed back up the stairs for the bolt cutters. Steven stayed behind with Wilburt, the weight of the room pressing down. “What do you think’s in there?” Steven asked quietly. Wilburt shook his head. “I don’t know. But my aunt was terrified of it falling into the wrong hands.” Their voices echoed in the quiet. Then footsteps returned.
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