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EPILOGUE
The D3ath Not3: THE LAST NAME
Twenty years had passed since Mara first heard the three knocks.
She had stopped being afraid of them.
Or at least, she had learned how to live with the fear.
The house was quiet that night.
Rain tapped softly against the windows. The old clock on the wall had stopped working years ago, but Mara had never replaced it.
It still showed 11:11.
She sat beside the window, holding an old photograph.
It was the same photograph she had seen countless times.
Her mother, Elena.
Gabriel.
And Mara.
Three children standing together beneath the afternoon sun.
Except there was something different now.
For the first time, Mara noticed a fourth shadow behind them.
A little girl.
Five years old.
Smiling.…