I BOUGHT AN OLD STROLLER AT FLEA MARKET & HEARD CRACKLING SOUND AS I PUT MY BABY IN IT “Ah, finally, sweetie, Dad got you a new buggy. We’ll go home, clean it, and then you can rest in it, alright?!” I told my daughter, feeling pretty proud of the $10 deal I’d snagged at the flea market. Little did I know I was about to uncover something unexpected. After getting home, I dusted off the stroller a bit. It was clearly used but still in good shape. I decided to take Tiara for a walk, so I gently placed her in the stroller. That’s when I heard it — a strange crackling noise coming from under the padded seat. “What’s that noise?” I muttered to myself, quickly pulling Tiara out and placing her on the couch. Curious, I lifted the padding of the stroller, and that’s when I saw it — a small piece of folded paper tucked away. “What is this?” I wondered aloud, unfolding the paper to reveal a handwritten note addressed to someone named “Gigi.”

While browsing a weekend flea market, Edison spotted a young boy buying baby clothes, pushing a stroller with a sleeping infant. Curious and concerned, he tried to speak to the boy, who panicked and fled. A vendor mentioned the boy often came from the same direction. Edison decided to follow, tracing him to a crumbling…

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