He’s Helping Him
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“Come on, son,” the man begged, performing CPR as best as possible. His gaze inched up, registering Liza, but he didn’t break his flow. Pushing air into Chris’s mouth and pumping his chest, he worked until the little boy came to.
Henry had arrived, helping the man. He didn’t know what was happening and was too alarmed to ask. But the house’s cameras would soon reveal the truth.
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