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Part 1: The Night I Was Finally Needed
I’m the chapter they quietly closed.
“Flights are too expensive right now, Mom.”
“The kids have activities.”
“We’re spending the holidays with the in-laws.”
“Next year, okay?”

Next year never comes.
So I keep working. I keep cleaning the world they move through, even if they’ve forgotten the woman who helped build it.
That’s why I was at the interstate rest stop early that Tuesday morning. Halfway through my shift. Alone. The sky outside still pitch black, the tile floor cold beneath my shoes as I pushed my mop back and forth.

That’s when I heard it.
At first, I thought it was nothing. A faint, broken sound. Almost like a stray kitten caught somewhere it shouldn’t be.