“I mean that she was complicated. Everybody is,” Ling said quietly. “Don’t erase her like that. She deserves better.” — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“People are…” Mabel wheezed. “Mostly good, you…” Wheeze. “Know? Mostly.” She tried to take a breath. It was hard. Like breathing through layers of gauze. Where were her parents? She loved them so. “Mostly. I believe that with…” A bloody… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
