Mrs. Voss sat inside Lucan’s room until dawn, gently folding his clothes back into the dresser exactly where they had been before we opened the blue door. She treated every … Continue reading PART 15 — THE FARMHOUSE The drive to Lancaster began before sunrise. None of us had slept. Not really. The old Voss house had remained awake through the night. Mrs. Pike brewed coffee no one finished. Margaret sorted papers into careful stacks………
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