One morning… Tina appeared in Rosemary’s room.
She wasn’t standing at the door.
She wasn’t knocking.
She was just… there.
“Good morning, ma…” Tina said softly.
Rosemary froze. Her heart started beating fast. The air in the room felt heavy.
“How did you get in here?” Rosemary whispered, holding one of the babies tightly.
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