The five minutes in Catherine's sitting room became the morning.Twin B woke and required attention and the configuration shifted from the still and quiet to the practical, which was how it always shifted, the specific way that parenthood moved you from the significant back into the immediate without ceremony. Tristan fed her while I checked Twin A, who had opened his eyes and was conducting his usual morning assessment of the room with the focused attention that I had come to understand as simply his way of arriving in each day.The police finished with Catherine and came to us.We gave our statements in the hallway, briefly and accurately, and the detective told us what would happen next in the procedural language of someone who was describing a process that was now in motion and would continue moving through its stages regardless of what any of us felt about it.Serena had been taken from the house before we were done with the twins.I had not seen her go.This was not something I
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