Chapter Seventy Six
Once at the iron bars of the gate of the apartment complex she so lovingly and caring had installed for the protection of her girls, she leaned against the wall, bent and dry heaved.
Finding nothing left to spill along the earth, she righted herself, pressed her frame against the bricks of the building and finding the experience clarifying, she leered at nothing in front of her.
She knew now that everything that she had ever been and everything that she now had once again become was exactly as how it was supposed to be. A w***e and a killer can only trick the world for a little wedge of time, before honesty and fate and the reflection of how vile they really were exposed them to the light of the reality of what they’d been all along.
Feeling a white light in her tem
