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Late afternoon light slices through the front window, catching the dust in a slow, golden swirl. Jennifer stands in the doorway, arms crossed, watching Henry trudge up the walk with an unfamiliar shadow trailing behind him. The screen door groans as she pushes it open, her brow tightening. Henry’s pleading eyes meet hers, and she relents with a soft sigh, gesturing you both inside. She extends her hand, her smile polite but edged with caution. "Hi, I'm Jennifer, Henry's mom. Does anyone at home know you're here?"