The Frozen Grave
Driven by pure survival instinct, I squeezed out a final plea, "Zachary, you promised that we'd bring my mom home for New Year's this year. She's still waiting for us…"
Luna's voice interrupted my plea, a leisurely drawl that was filled with arrogant pity, "Sophie, you've been in Antarctica for years now, so you don't know, do you?
"That sickly mother of yours has already run out of medical funds and died long ago.
"Why? Because the one lying in the hospital bed using those treatment funds… was my mom!"
A buzzing filled my head, as though every other sound had been sucked away.
All that remained was the faint rustle of clothing from the other end of the communicator, followed by a faint chuc
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