The Dead Man Texted Me After The Will Reading

saved.

Just one line.

“He knew they would come for you next.”

My chest tightened.

I stopped walking.

Read it again.

Slowly.

Not confusion.

Recognition.

Because there was only one person who would ever send me a message like that.

And he had been dead for three days.

I turned back toward the office.

My hand tightened around my phone.

Because suddenly – this was continue reading …