ADVERTISEMENT

“Don’t bury her—that’s not her in the coffin!” a little girl cries out at a Chicago funeral, stopping everything as a shocking truth inside the coffin is revealed

ADVERTISEMENT

warehouses. Kids use them to shelter when it’s cold. Some of them lead inside.”

Vivian, who had been standing silently near the window, turned sharply.

“You are not taking a child into a war zone.”

For once, Gabriel agreed.

“No,” he said. “She’s done enough.”

Ava stepped forward. “Without me, you’ll get lost.”

Gabriel looked down at her.

Leave a Comment

ADVERTISEMENT