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porch, and marched up the stairs without bothering to wipe her muddy socks on the doormat. Her eyes
stung with hot tears as she walked up the stairs and flung open the door to her bedroom. Why did it
surprise
her that her mother was siding with the cops? Why should she have expected anything different?
“Spence?”
Melissa poked her head into the room. She was wearing a pale yellow cashmere twinset and dark, bootcut
jeans. Her hair was held back by a velvet ribbon, and her eyes looked tired and puffy, as if she’d been
crying.
“Go away,” Spencer mumbled.
Melissa sighed. “I just wanted to let you know that you can use my old laptop if you need it. It’s in the
barn.
I have a new computer at the town house. I’m moving there tonight.”
Spencer turned slightly, frowning. “The renovations are done?” Melissa’s Philadelphia town house
overhaul
seemed to have no end—she kept tweaking the designs.
Melissa stared at the creamy Berber carpet that spread across Spencer’s bedroom floor. “I have to get
out of
here.” Her voice cracked.
“Is everything…okay?” Spencer asked.
Melissa pulled her sleeves over her hands. “Yeah. Fine.”
Spencer shifted in her seat. She’d tried to talk to Melissa about Ian’s body at Nana’s funeral on Sunday,
but
Melissa kept waving her away. Her sister had to have some thoughts about it—when Ian was released
on
house arrest, Melissa had seemed sympathetic to his plight. She’d even tried to convince Spencer that
Ian
was innocent. Maybe, like the police, she believed that Ian’s body had never been there. It would be just
like