"What's wrong?"Mamma's voice was still bright with morning joy. She nudged Papa, who was frozen in the doorway."Marcello, move. I'll go wake Sienna—""Don't go in."Papa's voice was shaking badly. "Papa?"Vivian peeked out from behind Mamma, her big eyes filled with a perfectly measured dose of concern."What's wrong with Sienna?"She called out softly, "Sienna, big sister is here to see you. Stop your tantrum, okay?"I floated near the ceiling, watching her with cold eyes.Her acting was always flawless.Of course, the cold body in the corner couldn't answer her.The cellar was terrifyingly quiet.Mamma finally sensed something was wrong. She shoved Papa's arm aside and forced her way across the damp, dark threshold.She saw the small, curled-up figure in the corner right away."Sienna, stop faking. Get up," Mamma said, walking over quickly.She reached out with her usual impatience and gave my shoulder a hard push.The next second, Mamma froze completely.There was no warmth. No s
อ่านเพิ่มเติม