SEE NO EVIL
When the later morning arrived, I needed a U-Haul to drag myself out of bed. After the encounter with Aidan’s sister, my mind kept repeating questions like a bad rerun. Suddenly the sting of tears threatened. If only I knew how Aidan died. What if he’d fallen victim to his family as I did? I shook my head, feeling the weight of guilt. Could I have been wrong? It wasn’t a stretch, suspecting Sally and her bag of tricks. Then who was helping her? The man who held me felt like Aidan and he smelled like him. I recognized his manicured hands. I questioned if there was chance it could’ve been an imposter but that was impossible. Sam was dead. He was the only one that could cloak Aidan. So, what was I supposed to believe?
One truth I was certain as I lie here alive… it proved that A
