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

get you out.”

“I’ve been saving several.”

“What hurts?”

“Everything.”

“Can you move your fingers?”

“Your toes?”

“Not on the left.”

A firefighter lowered a harness.

Claire cried out when they shifted the beam.

Mercy answered with a howl.

I stood several feet away because no one had asked me to come closer.

For twenty-nine years, I had imagined what I would say continue reading …