The Third Twin
There was always a place for you, particularly if you were .
Female.
Was that it, the key I was looking for, as I stepped back into the main room, staring at the photograph of the triplets on the wall. Eight females, Kristin, Kathy, these three and the triplets one of them had conceived. All multiples, all identicals, all victims to one degree or another of violence. Yes, a picture that couldn’t be captured on film was materializing now. At the center of it, a son who felt omitted, perhaps as his father lavished more than a father’s attention on his sisters, loving them with a scientific eye as well. The boy had been damaged irrevocably, had become the omitted one, invisible to the townspeop
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