Chapter 9 Don’t Tell Him Yet

Marge’s POV

Mrs. Doss opened the bedroom door as the clock struck ten. There was a narrow bed, a dresser with mismatched handles, and a window overlooking her yard.

“You can shut the door,” she said. “See how it feels.”

I did, keeping my hand on the knob after the latch caught. I could come home ...

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