“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

immediately.

“My sister has been caring for Caroline every day.”

“I saw her.”

“Ava—”

“You didn’t believe me at the funeral either,” she said.

That stopped him.

Ava held out the jar with both hands. “Test it. If I’m wrong, I’ll apologize. But please test it before Caroline eats anything else.”

Gabriel stared at the jar.

He had known Ava for only weeks. Vivian continue reading …