gainst the pavement, sharp and un
atement wouldn'
m breathing too hard. My fingers shook so badly that I
The rocking of the train was supposed to be soothing. Tonight it felt like a cpi
itself in me l
ing looked smaller somehow, as if even the bri
the door. I ripped it down, crumpled
unch. Crayon stick figures with wide smiles, shaky w
weeks ago, my father was wasting away in a hospital bed, and now this, t
e was I supp
hone
n my desk. Calls this la
d up. "
deliberate. Male. "Miss Riley. Deadl
ath st
is
m someone who believes in order. Timetables.
e receiver. "If this is
y. It's about everything. Your father. Your
ne wen
one humming in my ear, an
t Dad. About
f his silence, his refusal to tell me the truth, stopped me. If h
ne down with
breezed in with a coffee in one hand and a bagel in the
erdue notices on my desk. "Looks like someone's one
look. "Not th
of me. "That's why I brought
ld've broken through my
y. Her smile faltered.
eless man, Pierce, and the phone call. But the though
can't handl
wed. "You're a
st to shut her up, but the dry
, I stopped by
falling in shallow, uneven breaths. Machines beeped st
y hand closing arou
ing apart. Mom's gone. You're slipping away. And someone's tryi
he wanted to squeeze m
ed close. "I don't know if I
d in answer, stea
o the bedrail, figh
d fallen. The city lights blurred in my v
when I
ipped into my bag. I
I tore it open und
et of paper, the same n
HO
was
. No demands.
orld
ee
shut down? Until Dad's condition worsened
and clutched it against my chest as if h
is wasn't just about thre
r air, when a sleek black car pulled
n calm, amused, like a predator
id smoothly. "You l
fr
hand and smiled wider. "Ah. I see
d turne
ith Daniel, and you'll watch everything you love collapse. Side with me..." He shrugged,
id up. The ca
lk, clutching the envelope s
. That was
to save m
to protec
ut who I could trust b
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