It was a cold and stormy night in Braselton, Missouri. Johnathon Sanders was sitting in his living room watching Versatile Jungaloos when his power went out.
The room went completely dark, except for brief flashes of headlights as cars zoomed past their house on the main road.
His wife, Miranda, was laid out across him, asleep.
“Baby, you awake?” he whispered.
She moved a little, then stretched and sighed. “I am now.”
“Power’s out.” He said grumpily, inhaling a fist full of popcorn.
“Yeah,” She stretched one more time. “I’m going to bed. Hopefully, it’ll come back on by morning. You coming?”
“I’ll be up in about an hour,” he said, standing up and kissing her. “I’m going to work in my office.”
“Without light?”
He held up a candle and smiled.
“Oh
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