Zoe Becker

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.

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She was an exact match. Dark hair and eyes…a birth mark at the corner of her lip. Jerry stood and prepared to approach.

All at once a blinding light coursed through the space. Jerry and the woman froze. And then a creature appeared, seemingly from the air itself.

Jerry knew immediately that time had run out. Turning to the woman, he sprinted forward, making contact just before the creature attacked.