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face was tight, watching us.

My stomach knotted.

And then, just behind them was a woman I thought I’d never see again.

Marla, the nurse. She was older, but there was no way I’d forget those eyes. She lingered like a shadow.

I tugged gently on Junie’s hand. “Come on, you need to run along, baby.”

She skipped off, calling, “Bye, Mom!” Lizzie ran toward her,continue reading …