# She Was Buried Beneath the Snow. He Was Buried Beneath the Truth.

said.

“You don’t know what I did.”

“I know Claire believes you sacrificed yourself for her.”

The grip of my bandaged hands loosened.

“She is wrong.”

“Then why did you confess?”

“Because I was guilty.”

“Of what?”

The question struck deeper than accusation.

I released him.

The waiting room returned around us.

A child cried near the elevators.

A vending machine hummed.continue reading …