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On the morning the messages started circulating, the house felt like any other midsummer Sunday: heat pooling against the windows, a dishwasher humming, a cat moving through sunbeams. At first the notification was an odd, imprecise thing — a string of words that could have been a file name, a username, a headline compressed into a single breath: mydaughtershotfriend240724ashleyalexander fixed. The punctuationless line sat on the screen like a riddle that refused to be comfortably solved.