Traya put her hands on the kitchen counter to steady herself, eyes closed as she fought to keep herself from crying.
She laughed, the kind of laugh that only comes from grief. "Stand still. Heh. See, he was a Flash and he wouldn't wan to stand still and..."
The laugh quickly gives way to sobs.
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