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A whisper threaded through the audio—too soft to be a voice until it cohered. It said, in a voice that sounded like every hush in a courtroom, "We made a promise: to remember who they were." The picture steadied. The door opened.
A whisper threaded through the audio—too soft to be a voice until it cohered. It said, in a voice that sounded like every hush in a courtroom, "We made a promise: to remember who they were." The picture steadied. The door opened.