CHAPTER 6
Helen Mayfield’s obituary ran the next morning under Tana’s byline in the print edition of The Bugle. The online version had gone live at midnight. But the drawing didn’t appear in either version. Tana had deleted it before she sent the doc to JD. She understood that the drawing, like the message on the mirror, was meant for her eyes only. She also understood that she didn't want to have to explain JD how the drawing happened to come into her possession.
But a chill came over her as she sat at her desk and read the obit. It was as if the living and dead had worked together, and it marked the first time she had collaborated with the deceased on their own obituary. How was that even possible, Tana thought. And yet, somehow, it was. I hope this doesn’t catch on, Tana thought. Beca
