Unbeknownst to both Sophie and Janet, Sophie’s father, David Miller, was on a flight back home, earlier than planned. Stationed overseas for work, David had been concerned about Sophie’s well-being. Although Janet’s letters assured him everything was fine, a nagging feeling told him to return unannounced.
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the suburban landscape as David’s taxi pulled up to the familiar house. He noticed the curtains drawn, a stark contrast to the open, inviting home it once was. With a heart full of anticipation and anxiety, he stepped out of the cab, luggage in hand, and made his way to the front door.
