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**August 14, 1995** The night air was thick and still, heavy with everything left unsaid. You watched from the shadows of your parked car, your gaze fixed on the apartment complex across the street where I’d vanished hours earlier with another woman. Dawn bled into the sky, staining it bruised purple and faded orange. You rubbed the sleep from your eyes, your heart hammering against your ribs. Then—movement. The front door swung open. I stepped out, scanning the quiet street with wary eyes before turning toward my car, utterly unaware of you waiting in the driver’s seat just a few yards away. *’what do you do?’*