Porter
, a place that had been my sanctuary for the past fou
her eyes wide with shock as she to
iend than a boss. She knew about
id, my voice quiet but fir
er's surgery? Is
r me, but I pushed it down. "He
er desk and wrapped me in a hug. "What about Christopher? Does
y gently. The words felt foreign on my tongue,
tic murmurs of my colleagues who had overheard. They gathere
named Sarah, said. "He's always sending you flowers, pic
. What was the point? The illu
into a small box-a framed photo of me and my dad, a
commotion near the front
," Sarah whispered, poin
t the curb, was the unmistakable gl
lf, and walked out of the gallery f
r and pulled open
is was curled up in the front seat, her head nestled against Christopher's shoulder, her eyes
. Iris's eyes fluttered open, and a mask of panic
..." she stammered, scram
evoid of emotion. I got into the back s
ed, his eyes flicking to the cardboard
" I said
table at Le Bernardin. I ordered all of your father's favori
w. A white-hot rage, followed by an icy wave of grief, crashed through me. I
tared out the window a
the wrong guest. He fussed over Iris, placing a napkin on her lap, making sure he
er, his voice laced with a tenderness that was
s. "It's nothing, Christopher
d, heavy thing in my chest. I watched the way his eyes lingered on her, the way he lau
weetness. She looked at Christopher, then back at me, a flicker of trium
up my fork. "No," I said, my voice s
exquisite food tasting
stopher's phone rang. It was a
car," he said, already distr
Iris followed me out of the room. W
, mirrored box, Iris' s demeanor changed. The shy, grateful girl vanis
ith malice. "He told me you're like a beautiful, perfect doll, but
ck me, but I s
nued, her eyes raking over me with cont
wing us both off balance. The lights flickered,
rified sound, and grabbed onto my
ly calm as I fumbled for the emergency c
m, muffled and indistinct. They were aware
with a sickening groan of stressed metal. It dro
al sound of pure terror. "Help! Som
ribs, but my mind was strangely clear. I braced myself agains
me!" Iris wailed, collapsing i
The sound of shouting. And a voice, cutting
you in there?" I
, her voice hoarse with tear
or. "Sir, the main cable is frayed! It could snap at any second! We can only
ator became thick,
le
. I could hear Iris's desperate, hiccuping sobs. I could hear my
g darkness, I wai
stripped of all emotion, was
e Ir
d turne
saw Christopher' s hands reach in, bypassing me completely, and pull Iris ou
ay," he murmured, strokin
maintenance crew.
e, a deafening screech of tvator p
before everything went black was Christopher' s face, his eyes wide with a flicker of something I
te. It was al
 
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