Chapter 29

Aly

After seeing David’s body on the television screen, all I could think of was what would happen next?  What else was coming?  What was the next catastrophe going to be?

And then a possible answer blindsided me.

I was swamped with the image of having to identify AJ’s body.  I could see her face, still and pale as a sheet was pulled back.  I knew she was cold and gone.  The intense clarity of the image almost brought me to my knees.  “No!”

The vision lasted for less than a second.

I didn’t accept it.  Wouldn’t accept it.

I concentrated on David.

It was David cold and dead, not AJ.  

“He looked bruised,” I heard myself observing.   “His face was cut...

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