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Unraveling the Lie

Charlotte sat at the small desk in her rental, her PC open in the front of her. Papers had been unfolded and littered on the floor, a mix of notes and documents she’d been able to get.

Her heart raced as she stared at the screen, zooming in at the blurry photo she had snapped weeks in the past on the Harrington property.

It was Susan’s pregnancy file, left carelessly on the kitchen counter that day Charlotte had been packing to go away. The numbers didn’t make sense. The dates were off with numbers in terms of weeks.

Charlotte bit her lip, leaning towards the screen....