It started small. One night, as I walked into a bedroom, I noticed Andrea kneeling on

the floor. Her hands were clasped and she was muttering under a breath. I walked over

to her and tapped on the shoulder. She immediately left whatever state she was in and asked me

what I needed. I laughed. I thought you swore off religion. Andrea shook her head and

looked at me with a confused expression. She didn't say anything and I decided to forget

about the incident. I knew she had been part of some church for another when she was young

long before I met her. She never spoke about it and I never asked. After that everything

was normal, at least for a while. I noticed that Andrea was a little more quiet and

a little more reserved. I didn't think anything of it since the change was gradual, but over

time I began to wonder if something was wrong. Andrea had never been the most talkative

of girls, but she wasn't usually this secretive. Is she hiding something? I work a long hours

during the day and she worked the night shift at a local hospital so we didn't see each

other much. I bought to be wondered if she was cheating on me. That would explain the

weird behaviour. Eventually curiosity broke me and I decided to investigate. After I got

home from work one night, I hid a phone underneath the mattress and put it on silent. As Andrea

was preparing to leave for a shift, she searched up and down for the phone, but couldn't

find it. She asked me to call the number of my phone, which I did, but she couldn't

hear her ringtone. Luckily for me, Andrea decided to leave it anyway, as she didn't want

to be late for work. That left me with full access to a smartphone for the next 10 hours.

I unlocked it and started searching at text messages and social media TM's for any

clues as to why she was acting strangely. However, there weren't any clues on a phone.

There weren't any long phone calls with other men, no frantic text messages relaying

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