Story disclosure: This is an original fictionalized story created for entertainment. Names, dialogue, images, timelines, places or events may be dramatized or recreated. The first cry came before sunrise, thin and broken, sliding down from the roof like a thread pulled through the dark. Jonah opened his eyes and lay still. For a few seconds, he told himself it was part of a dream. A…
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