Greg felt a pang of guilt as McKenzie carried him down the hall, her footsteps light yet deliberate. He glanced back over his shoulder, the image of Cindy in the…
McKenzie!” Cindy gasped in a desperate plea as the familiar, sharp constriction of her collar cut her off. The device hummed around her neck, tightening just enough to make her…
Greg and Cindy sat in the quiet of their habitat, the echoes of Trina, Evan, and Madison’s words lingering in the room like a fog they couldn’t escape. The weight…
Greg and Cindy sat in the habitat, staring up at their daughter with hearts that felt as heavy as the world pressing down on them. They could see the sadness…
Madison sat cross-legged on her bed, her phone resting comfortably in her lap as her fingers lazily scrolled through videos. Her face was an expression of relaxed indifference, just like…
Brooklyn’s hand moved with practiced ease, her fingers brushing softly against Trina’s hair as she cooed at her, a warm and affectionate smile playing at her lips. The two girls,…