“Stay here,” Morales instructed gently. “I’ll be right back.” He ascended the stairs, each step deliberate and measured. At the top, a narrow hallway led him to a closed door. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up as he approached, anticipation and dread intertwining. He paused, listening for any signs of movement…
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Inside, the room was dark, curtains drawn tightly shut. A figure lay sprawled on the bed, oblivious to the intruder in his domain. Morales took a cautious step forward, his eyes adjusting to the gloom. He could see the man now—a disheveled, gaunt figure with unkempt hair and sallow skin. Bottles of alcohol littered the…
Morales stood his ground. “We need to talk. There are concerns about the well-being of the children in this house.” The man’s eyes flickered with recognition, then narrowed, anger seeping into his gaze. “That little brat brought you here, didn’t she?” he spat, his voice venomous. Morales remained calm, his resolve unshaken. “We need to…
Back in the living room, Jimena stood by the door, her face a mask of defiance. Morales approached her, a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “It’s going to be okay,” he said softly. “I’m here to help.” Jimena nodded, a flicker of relief crossing her features. For the first time, she allowed herself to hope…
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