I wondered why, he had been there when we left and wherever he was, even inside the cottage he invariably greeted friend or foe with his many differen... barks, Aunt Meg would almost converse with him when she heard the gate catch… “Whoszat?” … and he’d tell her by a bark!It was very unusual that neither of them had heard me come back into the yard this time.I quietly passed the living room window and glancing in saw Aunt Meg sitting in her arm chair with Bill standing in front of her. I was just. He looked more closely at them. Shit. He squinted his eyes further, straining to see, holding Emma’s hand more tightly. The mannequins. He knew them. Who they were. One was Carl. There was Bonnie. A Laura. A Jimmy. There was even a Mrs. Chan. He knew he must be seeing things. His gaze scanned the display. Those ones…. Jess. Cassie. What the fuck? His grip on Emma’s hand tightened. He could feel her make a sound. Too hard, but he couldn’t make out the words. The last mannequin. Emma. He had a. More

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