MY DARKEST FEARS EXPLODED
when I found Steven in the center of the
bathroom floor, naked, his body bent at an impossible angle.
He was soaked in a pool of blood and mucus, his face smashed beyond recognition.
I reached for my son and almost slipped on some pebbles strewn across the tile floor.
Then I realized they were Steven's teeth.
I dropped to my knees, crying hysterically.
I heard a groan, then..."Ma."
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