stopped for coffee before heading back to her apartment.
The weather was perfect.
The windows were open.
A cool breeze carried the scent of freshly cut grass through the house.
She loved keeping her apartment tidy.
Everything had its place.
Books lined neatly organized shelves.
Houseplants sat beside sunny windows.
A knitted blanket rested across the end of the bed.
Nothing seemed unusual.
Then I Noticed Something Strange
As I reached toward her nightstand looking for the charging cable, my eyes landed on an object lying neatly on the
