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When the last frame ran, the projector slowed and then stopped on one final image: a shot from behind the booth of an empty theater lit by the exit sign. Someone had placed a small bouquet on the edge of the stage—a child's drawing folded into the petals. Emma felt her chest unclench. The handprints on the glass faded like condensation under a breath. The humming retreated to the steady, useful whirr of cooling air.

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Lights dimmed further. The audience leaned forward. The screen's depth stretched until the back wall seemed as close as the rim of the stage. A child’s laughter echoed; no child sat in the theater. The marine-scented man stood, uneasy. The elderly woman clutched her purse so tightly her knuckles blanched. Emma's breath frosted in the air despite the summer heat of the projector's bulb. She slid the spare spool into the feed and it snagged, stopped, then freewheeled as if something invisible guided it. When the last frame ran, the projector slowed

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