At the hospital, Susan woke up mute. The doctors said shock shut her down.She used to fling cruel words at me. Now, I didn't care if she'd ever say sorry or love me. Belated apologies were like moldy food hauled out after a month, rotten and full of bugs.It was disgusting.But I never thought the end of my miserable life could break them.Susan clung to my photo, the only one found after rummaging through the entire room since they had trashed all of my other pictures.She stared at James and her unborn grandkid with dead eyes.Sometimes she'd snap, biting James's arm until it bled. Her eyes were filled with resentment.Robert pulled them apart and soothed James. "Don't blame her. She needs an outlet. If I hadn't... Well, none of us are clean here."I was stuck in that house, watching them tear each other apart. I didn't know who I should hate.James had faked his death. Robert had given me cold stares. Susan had abused me. The killer had tortured me.My death wasn't just o
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