Ruminating the 11th Hour

“Dad?” It was silly calling out to him, she knew, “Mom?” Sam asked the question knowing there was no one there in the small room. She found herself growing mad at them for being gone so long. Sam noticed a light blinking above the entry door that led to the corridor beyond. Sam blinked back at the red light.

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