“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

I told them where she would be. I thought Calder would hold her long enough for the funeral to conclude. I thought once you believed she was dead, you would finally be free of her.”

Gabriel looked at her the way one looks at a stranger wearing a familiar face.

Vivian’s composure cracked. Years of resentment poured through the fracture.

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