Chapter 47
Abby DelaneyWhen her anger finally subsided, Abby sat up in bed and stared out the window. Kate was right. Louise chose her. She didn’t have to, but Louise did.
Abby climbed back out of bed and went to Louise’s room. She took a small breath in and then knocked on the door. When Louise didn’t answer, she opened the door. It was empty.
She went downstairs and headed straight for the kitchen. “Louise?”
Abby looked around the rest of the house—no one was home. But then she heard it. It was the sound of muffled cries. Abby put her ear against the door in the kitchen that led to the garage. She put her hand on the doorknob and slowly twisted it open. “Louise?”
Abby let out a soft gasp. She was not prepared for what she saw. On the floor, curled up and in tears, was the strongest
