Chapter 63 The Recording
- The folder sits on my desktop, labeled Audio Recordings. There’s nothing ominous about the name, yet a cold sense of foreboding washes over me. When I double-click it, only a single file appears: “12th April 2024”.
- Just one audio.
- My fingers hover over the trackpad as my stomach churns. I click on it, my heartbeat thundering in my ears, making me rethink my decision to wait for Ric — only for a moment.