Susan and Ruby headed straight for Dr. Wilson’s office. Susan paused at the door, her hand hovering over the handle, her mind racing with dark possibilities. They entered, only to find the office empty, with no sign of Dr. Wilson or Margo.
Just as Susan’s hope began to wane, Ruby grabbed her arm, her face drained of color. “Do you hear that?” Ruby whispered urgently. Susan froze, straining to catch the sound—a faint, distant hum.