LioraMaybe I was dreaming all along. Maybe I didn't really go back in time. But if I didn't, why was I still here in the black dress? Why was I still staring in horror as the police rushed towards the body?They hovered over the body, their faces set in grim lines, whispering in low, urgent tones.I looked towards my side to see Ethan sweating, and Dawn biting her nails, something she did whenever she was anxious. I glanced towards my stepmother, and I could swear that I saw a smirk, but it vanished quickly and was replaced with a worried frown.Then, the detective, whose name was Harris, marched towards us, his badge flashing under the chandelier’s glow.“What’s happening, Detective?” Ethan’s voice cracked, barely holding together. His chest rose and fell in shallow bursts, as if he couldn’t get enough air. From where I stood, I swore I could hear the frantic beat of his heart.Harris didn't answer right away. Instead, he stepped closer, pulling out a small, bloodied cufflink and ho
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