Dylan clutched my phone to his chest, sobbing uncontrollably.His legs gave way, and he crumpled to the floor, his face deathly pale. Now, finally, he understood just how monstrously wrong he had been.From the very beginning, I had always been his obedient, sensible little sister, and that had never once changed.It was him who had chosen to believe Summer and handed down a so-called lesson meant to break me.Yet an even heavier blow was waiting for him.The police called with devastating news. Someone had reported finding the mangled body of a young woman under the pedestrian overpass."Mr. Mitchell, we've ruled out homicide. Through fingerprint matching, we've confirmed the victim is your sister, Eleanor Mitchell.""Clatter!"The phone slipped right out of Dylan's limp palm.His mouth hung open, but he looked like a mute child, utterly incapable of uttering a single sound.The officer on the other end kept talking, but Dylan’s vision blurred, his focus fading completely
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