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Skeletons Of The Past

Sienna

Once I arrive, I park my car and head inside. I walk up to the reception desk and think maybe I should have called instead of showing up here.

"Can I help you?" the middle-aged woman behind reception asks.

Too late now. "I'm looking for Ciara Williams's room?"

She looks down at her computer screen, punches some keys. "You just missed her," she says, looking up at me. "Discharged. She's being moved to a private facility."

"Oh. You said I just missed her?"

"Yes. Her brother signed her out not half an hour ago and the private—"

"Her brother?" I feel my face drain of color. Feel the weight of cement in the pit of my stomach.

The woman's smile fades. "Are you all right, hun?"

"You said her brother?"

She looks at her screen again. Nods. "Sean Williams. I recognize him from TV. Nice guy."

No.

No, there's nothing nice about that guy.

I turn in a circle, look around the lobby half expecting him to be here lurking in a corner.

"Miss, are you all right?"

I force my legs to move. Force my
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