6

Milli walked behind another nurse into the west wing of the hospital and walked down one flight of stairs in silence.

“Do you know how you would like her remains handled?” The nurse asked kindly, interrupting her memories.

Her name badge said, Stacy. Milli drew in a deep breath, trying to fill the emptiness with air as they stood outside the door. She knew her sister was on the other side, just as her parents had been, just as Roxie and Duran had been. Her soul rebelled against what her mind knew was true. She was alone again... except for Baby Emily.

Milli forced the words out. “Our parents’ ashes are at Our Lady of Angels. They can call them to... to... get... her...” Milli’s sobs shook her.

“Oh honey, is there any other family we can call to be with you?” Stacy offered.

Milli shook her head violently, “I was adopted, and we only have an old widowed aunt in Colorado and some cousins in Alaska.”

“Do you want me to stay with you?” The