Elizabeth went quiet. Once we came here when I was about nine or ten, and Fleur and Maddy were challenging each other to see who dared to go furthest into the cellar. Charlotte is alive, only yards from me. Kristian would have known if he was faking it.
Distant, almost ill. We didn't believe him but he knew, didn't he? Is that why you killed him? Karl sat back in the chair, crossing his right knee over the left. No answer; Charlotte imagined him shushing David, pointing at the study door. If you don't know, let me help you remember.
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