Things Slip Through
“You’d like to think that, wouldn’t you? Fact is, I am Linda, and she’s me. We’re all here in the dark, waiting for you. Only fitting, after all, seeing as how you killed Linda . . . ”
The bat shook.
Its light dimmed and his legs weakened at the knees. “No, no, no. I didn’t kill her. I never, ever wanted . . . ”
The thing spread its hands. “Well, you didn’t draw the warm bath, pour a bottle of sleeping pills down her throat and cut her wrist forher. She did that all on her own. Gotta admire her efficiency, by the way. Most people botch their suicides, cause they don’t really want to bite it, but she wanted to, all right. Even had a back-up plan, swallowing those sleeping pills before slashin
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