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Just slightly.
Lily’s smile flickered.
I watched that half-second twelve times.
Then I downloaded the video.
At 6:02, an email appeared in my inbox.
Unknown sender.
No subject.
Inside was one sentence.
I saw what Mom did, but I’m scared to tell.
Under it was a photo of Lily’s purple hair clip on Vanessa’s beige rug.
And for the first time that night, my hands continue reading …
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