Cyrus Hargrave

Emily stepped back into the presidential suite with her heart in her throat. Everything felt familiar

Everyone fell silent when, among the wedding guests, twelve tall men in full naval dress uniform appeared.

The dream unfolded like this: Under a moss-slick bridge in Derbyshire, where the River Derwent whispered

Adrian lingered on old Edwards words for a long time. “You need a woman in the house.”

The ambulance sped through the streets of London, its siren wailing like a desperate cry. Inside, Emily

**Diary Entry, 12th October** I was the familys free nanny and cook until they saw me at the airport

Everyone filmed the dying boy, but only the biker tried to save him. The old motorcyclist began performing

Elizabeth Anne Whitmore carried a quiet ache in her chest, a relentless echo that never faded.

I remember the day Oliver stepped into our home. He was fivea slender boy with wary eyes that seemed

“Can I have your leftovers?”But when she looked into his eyes, everything changed It was