Every Lifetime After

Chapter Twenty-One

Claudia and Iris

a couple of atmosphere shots – and I managed not to show myself up again, but I wasn’t remotely fine.

I was reeling, cracking from the inside over Nick, and Mum, and Felix too – who really hasn’t been helping – my stitches throbbing, by eyes darting from the church, to the graveyard, to this house on the green.

I need to try and understand some things, I told Ellen.

I’d be grateful for your time, if you don’t mind.