ness was
lic electronic voice echiniti
Cora's stomach lurched into her throat. She fel
nd her eyes
ezed her eyes shut and threw her hand up to shie
inted. A massive, ostentatious cryst
. She looked around. The room was huge, decorated in a heavy, oppressive Vic
f pure agony drove
to stop herself from screaming. Memories that
ise
ho smelled like cheap perfume and alcohol. A mother-in-law who spat ins
, leaving a dull thro
She swung her legs over the side of the bed. He
walked toward the massive vanity mirror across the room. She grip
d in a sha
kin, dark circles under terrified eyes, and a weak,
and and pinched h
ed against her ribs. This wasn't a dream. The physical sensations
vanity and opene
p. Heavy antidepressants. The label had Heloise's name on it. Sh
small leather diary lay hidden under a stack of ticessories. She finally found an old, bent bobby pin hidden in the corner of a cheap jewelry boxshaky. Page after page of desperate pleas. Fear o
ed into a sneer. She
ere, Cora deman
le
End si
ic voice echoedplete the counterattack mis
t a harsh,
expensive, immersive torture her sister woul
, calculating rage. If Claudia wanted to play game
ng posture of Heloise Vance disappeared. Cora
-ceiling windows. She grabbed the heavy
sunlight floode
ar as she could see. Cora stared down at the perfect lawn
walked into the
sses hung on the racks. Grays, browns,
and ripped them off the hangers, throwi
ek, black silk robe. She pulled it on an
c thud of angry footsteps ec
The footsteps were heavy, fast, and completely lack
ntly. The metal scraped loudly a
enter in the middle of the bedroom. She stared at the
a
. It slammed against the
ping in heavy gold jewelry. Her face was pulled ti
rge. The mo
he middle of the room. A flicker of confusion crossed Marge's
e's habitual arrogance took over. She opened
looked down at the older woman. Her eyes were compl

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