It had been a few days since the festival, and Lucy was at home, playing with Emily in the living room. They were building a tower out of wooden blocks, and Lucy was enjoying the simplicity of the activity.

As Emily carefully placed a block on top of the tower, Lucy glanced over at her phone, which was lying on the coffee table. She had received a message from an unknown number, and she had been too busy to check it.

As she picked up the phone, Emily looked up at her, curious. Lucy smiled at her daughter, trying to mask the feeling of apprehension that was gnawing at her....