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An odd sense of foreboding, of dread, creeps up on her the second she steps into his house. Like she’d guessed from her outside view, it’s pitch-dark inside. And it’s quiet, but not in the natural, unassuming way.
Maybe it’s a sixth sense she’s developed from her time as a dispatcher. Maddie had told her that it was something she’d quickly acquired—those heightened senses, the attuned intuition. All May really knows is that the silence feels more like an absence of something, something that should be there.
She finds her way to a light switch, hands flailing around in the dark, and manages to flick it on. The living room grows bright with warm gold-white, and when May looks around, for one fateful second, she allows herself to bask in the familiarity.
And then she sees him, and her heart drops. Slumped against a wall, skin pale and sallow, with what looks like vomit staining the front of his gray T-shirt, is Buck.Or: May finds Buck after he overdoses.
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Good some angst
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Read, muy bien