He pulled up their old text message threads next, but all the conversations felt strangely hollow and incomplete. The warm, familiar chats they’d shared for years now read like broken fragments, missing key context, ending abruptly, and referencing old messages that no longer existed anywhere. It was as if someone had quietly edited and erased their entire shared history together.
Adam’s mind immediately jumped to the darkest possible explanations. This wasn’t a random accident—it felt deliberate, intentional. Clara was hiding something, actively deleting every trace of her real life. Was she running from something? Hiding from a threat she hadn’t told him about?
