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Chapter 6 – Echoes From the Grave
Author: Grep-pens
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The van sped through the backstreets of the city like a hunted animal, headlights off, tires whispering over rain-slick asphalt. Inside, no one spoke.

No one breathed too loud. The only sound was the replay of the video, Jeffrey’s father, barely alive, whispering a truth too dangerous to finish, Camilla rewound it again.

The old man’s face was sunken. Tubes snaked through his nose, machines blinking behind him. But his eyes, those sharp, calculating Goodman eyes, still burned with fire.

“Jeffrey… if you’re watching this… they failed to kill me, but they will come again and the truth, the truth is not what you think.”

Then static.

No time. No place. Just a digital ghost clinging to life, Jeffrey stared at the screen, jaw clenched, Victor finally broke the silence. “This doesn’t make sense. He died three years ago. Autopsy. Public funeral. I was there.”

“So was I,” Camilla said quietly.

Jeffrey spoke without looking at them. “What if we were never supposed to see the real body?”

Victor
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