Liana started a livestream.
On screen, Daisy was tied to the edge of the rooftop, her face ashen, her lips trembling without pause. She couldn't see the camera. She only repeated, over and over, "Sister, don't come..."
Liana stood behind her, smiling in a way that was both ragged and crazed. "Selene, if you want to save your sister, admit it in front of everyone. Admit that at the engagement party, you seduced your sister's fiancé. Admit that you brought everything that happened in the asylum on yourself. Admit that your parents raised a slut like you, that even in death, they should be ashamed."
I stared at the screen, my fingers tightening little by little.
Caleb asked in a low voice, "Can you pinpoint the location?"
I closed my eyes. The wind. The bells. The smell of rust. The fain
