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

the driver’s side?”

“Clean.”

“You said I was covered in blood behind the wheel.”

“You were.”

“Then blood should be there.”

“Unless someone cleaned it.”

“Did you?”

I remembered Hale’s office, the smell of coffee, and the box beneath his desk.

I remembered his quiet voice.

Your daughter was driving, Thomas.

She killed her own mother.

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