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

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“One link near the collar was bent outward.”

“I bent a link with concrete.”

“Not that link.”

Claire reached toward the bedside table.

She handed me a photograph taken by the veterinary clinic.

It showed Mercy’s chain after the rescue.

One section near the collar was twisted and scraped.

“She may have broken free from something else,” Claire said.

“She dragged continue reading …