It felt like being born and buried in the same second. Her hand cracked across my face and left the air shivering, the sound hanging there after she was gone, like the room itself hadn’t decided whether to take her side. Forty‑eight hours, she’d said, to disappear or be erased. But the photograph she left behind—Rebecca Sterling in my dead mother’s chair, smiling like she’d already won—told me the clock hadn’t star… Continues…
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