Chapter 20 "The Future Mrs. Demures"
"Emma." Emma didn't respond. How could she? She was utterly lost in thought while she pushed her salad around endlessly in its bowl. "Emma?" Now she looked up, her thoughts ended by the voice speaking...
"Emma." Emma didn't respond. How could she? She was utterly lost in thought while she pushed her salad around endlessly in its bowl. "Emma?" Now she looked up, her thoughts ended by the voice speaking...
Palmer couldn't stop staring at herself in the bathroom mirror. She looked the same, and yet she didn't feel the same. She sighed, brushed her bangs from her eyes and exited the bathroom, only to find...
"So, tell me about Melanie as a child, what was she like?" Karen Irres was seated on the couch that was in the room Leah was given to perform her therapeutic duties at the mental home. Seeing as she...
The young man, in his early twenties, went outside to the mailbox and pulled it open. He reached inside and gathered what meager offerings it held, before shaking his head and heading back up the walkway...
Regina wanted to scream. How could she have done this? How could she have been so reckless? She was usually so careful to check through Dodie's pockets before she put the clothes in the wash, but the...
"Tell me," Doctor Linquist asked, "How are you feeling today?" It had been about 4 months since Melanie had come to stay at the mental hospital, and since then, she'd been undergoing therapy regularly...