Scrutinizing Everything
John inspected every inch of the house, convinced Max was reacting to something tangible. He examined each room, closet, and crawl space with relentless focus.
Max shadowed him, eyes sharp and movements deliberate, as if guiding the search. From the couch, Emily watched silently, too drained to join but quietly rooting for him.
“We’ll find it, Max,” John said with quiet conviction. He refused to give up, even with no clues to show for their effort.
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