This morning's prompt was 'wrecked bed'. Don't ask...

Brenda Flynn, Benjamin Martin.

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They cleared the house bottom up, dealing with trouble as it came at them. The one bedroom was... interesting.

Brenda whistled. "What happened here?"

Ben shrugged at the wrecked bed.

"If you can't deal with the not knowing, you will go crazy."

"Yeah, but I have a natural curiosity." Brenda shrugged. "And we both know I'm already crazy."

"Same here."