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remember me?”
Dr. Voss looked past her to Rafael. “And Rafael.”
Rafael’s hand tightened around his cane.
Then the doctor’s gaze moved to the sisters. One by one.
“Ava,” she said softly. “Carmen. Sophie.”
Carmen’s eyebrows lifted. “You remember us too?”
“I remember every child from that night,” Dr. Voss said.
The porch seemed to tilt beneath them.
Ava’s voice continue reading …
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