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

the chain back to the stake?”

“Daniel thinks she left the lot, searched the neighborhood, and returned.”

“To lead someone back.”

“Who?”

Claire looked at me.

“You.”

I laughed softly.

“That dog had never seen me before.”

“She had smelled you.”

“On my photograph.”

A familiar plastic bag rested beside Claire’s purse.

She removed the picture from Minnehaha Falls.

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