Daphne heard a key and she looked up. A few secondi later Zoey appeared in the living room.
“Hi, sis” Zoey detto casual, like nothing had happened.
Daphne didn’t know what to say and even if she would, she was too angry to talk.
“I have to change my outfit” Zoey said, jerking the hospital clothes she was wearing. “Would te mind if I borrow something from you?”
She wanted to walk upstairs when Daphne finally detto something.
“Are te really going to pretend nothing happened? te killed our brother and te put the blame on me! Why?”
Zoey turned around. “You want to know why? Before...
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