Prologue
Dearest Avery,
I do not have the time for pleasantries, even though I hope your family is well, and so is Melissa’s.
By the time this letter reaches you, I shall be in Scotland. I cannot stay in London much longer. Something terrible has happened…
I will explain everything when I reach your home.
Your loving friend,
Joan Moore
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