And they’re there. The answers Karen wants. All the answers are in the night Tilly went missing. The feeling of running through the woods. Another person with me. Smiling at me. The face of this person is blurry. It’s been blurry. But like a pixelated image, it slowly clicks into focus, and I see Tilly. My stomach turns. Why do I see Tilly? The images come faster now. Tilly running. Me—me, what? Me chasing?
