one, a strange uneas

sofa, raised an eyebrow

my's docto

e was laced with disdain. "She's probably faking

y, faking an accident?

doubt. Amy had been a drain, a const

ouse, the city lig

iller's urgent tone. "You

s phone, dialed

if an Amelia Hayes was

his heart

. "Yes, sir. An Amelia Hayes was admitt

. Not

a strange disappo

inquiry," Ethan

the city lights reflec

t. The image of Amy, pale

ed treatm

ital bed, his face et

... it's accelerated thing

he window, at th

t's time." Her voice

nishing yourself. Liv wouldn't

smile on her lips. "Maybe

dn't change her

was discharged.

nniversary o

small bouquet of white lilie

imposing, grand. Liv's he

ter. Beloved Daug

placing t

n her pale cheeks. "I'm so sorry. I should ha

guilt, her pain,

Maybe then... maybe the

en in death. But she longed f