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When the picture returned, the balcony was empty. The chairs were overturned. The sky had gone the color of a bruise. And Bella’s own voice, now distant and echoey, whispered: “Don’t look for us.”

Bella didn’t remember recording this.

She had never finished the file name because she didn’t know how. MyLifeInMiami.24.05.31.Bella.Torres.Dahi.And.Ki... MyLifeInMiami.24.05.31.Bella.Torres.Dahi.And.Ki...