BROWN MANSION
Isaac entered his family house, his normally confident stride replaced by an uneasy shuffle.
His mother, sitting with a delicate teacup in hand, raised an eyebrow at his uncharacteristic demeanor. She noticed he didn't even bother to greet her.
“Isaac, what are you doing here so early?” she asked, her voice calm, though she was already worried.
Isaac hesitated, his eyes darting to the television. The news anchor was wrapping up a segment, her expression solemn.
“Authorities are investigating the fire caused by what they suspect to be an electrical malfunction. Thankfully, no one was hurt, and the McGraths have confirmed their safety,” the anchor announced before the screen switched to a commercial.
Isaac’s face tightened further, and he sank into a chair. His mother’s g
