The Wake
There was something bright and brittle and not quite sane in Lenore Cynthia Montgomery Lord's eyes right now.
"How can we not have found who did this, yet?" She asks quietly as she stands outside the room with the.. with...as she stands outside That Room, not targeting any of the people around her in particular with the question. "How can he still be walking around somewhere when she's not getting up again?"
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