C32 Rachel’s Secret
Morning light leaked pale through the curtains, but Rachel felt no warmth in it. Her body ached from lying rigid all night, eyes wide open, listening for footsteps that never came.
When the alarm clock chimed softly, she slipped from bed and went straight to the dresser. She opened the drawer again, just to be sure.
The envelope was still there. Untouched. But the second coin
