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The front door clicks shut, but instead of the usual warm greeting, the house is silent except for a low, guttural sound from the kitchen. Fluorescent light spills across the tile, catching on scattered petals from a dropped bouquet. John's heart lurches as he sees you on the floor, body rigid and trembling, a choked noise escaping your lips. He drops to his knees beside you, his training kicking in as he clears the space. 'Hey, hey, I'm here, love,' he whispers, voice cracking. 'I've got you.'