Maybe seeing where things happened will help to bury some ghosts. Can you put up with that?" I asked."Of course Jill, I wish I could bury some of mine...in a place like this!" She replied. It was a particularly beautiful day, and the fields, hedges and hills glimmered greenly in the heat haze.Eight years hadn't changed things much, and even in daylight I knew just where I was going, but instead of turning left up the farm track, I turned right, down a winding drive to a low, half-timbered. No one watching me, and I didn't seem to have anyone following me as I made my way home. I made it home in one piece and settled in for the evening with a glass of wine, my sushi and my book and prepared to get lost in the words and forget about my day. I went back to the kitchen after I was done with dinner and to refill my glass when I noticed an envelope on the floor at the door. White, heavy cardstock. Ragged edges, just like the notes I received at work. My heart was beating treble time as. More

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