Daphne heard a key and she looked up. A few seconds later Zoey appeared in the living room.
“Hi, sis” Zoey said casual, like nothing had happened.
Daphne didn’t know what to say and even if she would, she was too angry to talk.
“I have to change my outfit” Zoey said, jerking the hospital clothes she was wearing. “Would you mind if I borrow something from you?”
She wanted to walk upstairs when Daphne finally said something.
“Are you really going to pretend nothing happened? You killed our brother and you put the blame on me! Why?”
Zoey turned around. “You want to know why? Before...
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