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and I wonder who bought her body and who owns it now.
I am the only Stone sister who will listen:
“You don’t know how hard it is when you can’t do the things you are used to doing. When I broke my shoulder, it was even worse because I couldn’t use my hands. So I couldn’t cook, I couldn’t clean—I was just helpless. And when you all don’t help and you get up late and you talk back, you don’t know how disrespectful and just how terrible that is for your mother.”
I feel thisway with my illness like immese sham that despite beeng yiu g i have the body of a sick old perpon makes me feel likke an invaaiddand i am insecure that people view mw as such and dont think im capbale or credivle
As if Cocoa Puff can just be replaced with another hamster. But then I think maybe Mom and Dad will feel so bad for me they’ll let me get a dog with a little brown spot like a cape on his back, and I’ll name him Count Chocula. And
“If you can’t trust family, who can you trust?”
But then when I try to actually think about the Lavender I know, I think I don’t know how she is or how anybody is. Like when you look at a word for too long, how suddenly it seems weird, this word that stands for something in your head. How strange it is when you really look at it. “Do you think he’s still here, waiting to kill us?”
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Mom’s and Dad’s eyes are closed, but we sisters all have ours wide
“I’ll keep your secret,” he whispers into my ear, “if . . .” He closes back up the triangle, moves beneath his fingers. “If what?” I whisper back. “Pick one,” he says.
is it? I think hard, counting back since Dad took Ruby away. One week ago. Only one week, and already everything feels different. Better. School, too, is not the same. I have friends now. And when I say things, people sometimes laugh, not at me, but like I’m telling good jokes. It’s okay that I don’t even place in the coloring contest. Alexis only comes in third. I tell her that hers was the best because of how she shaded the denim.
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He has new teeth—all shiny and white and straight. The better to eat you with. “Come on, now. Come here and give me a hug.” I can’t move. My feet are made of rock. “Come, come, now,” he says. “We have a deal, right? You have to play. Come on.”
“Stop trying to blackmail me,” Lily says, throwing Heather’s arm off her. “You don’t want anyone to know because if people find out who your dad is, it will ruin you and everyone will find out how you and your mom have lied for him and all you’ll ever be is the child killer’s daughter and you’ll lose all your money.”
Even when you’re dead, you can still become something else.
If it’s Dale they still have in jail, I don’t know why he hasn’t told them about Ruby or Brother Johnson. Maybe he has and they just don’t care. It’s like Heather said: “People don’t buy what’s true; they only
I think she was saying that she was fine sleeping in the playroom by herself, that she can sleep anywhere now. She had been bragging about her wilderness camp, what she learned there, now knowing how to set up a tent in under five minutes.
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She should have just killed him instead of trying to brag about how cruel she was, bringing a sick Beast into her house and then leaving him to eat her whole family, and he might have if I didn’t take care of it. It’s her fault if I get the electric chair! And I know, oh, don’t I know, if it was between me and her
Now topaz is blijng ruby dor HER kilkin of the fatger despute her brngjng him into thr home inthe first plaxe
I’m glad they won’t make me try to eat now, and I won’t have to try to push it into napkins or into my cheeks like my hamster and then spit it out later. They don’t know what to do for me, but they won’t make me eat his fingers again. At least not right now. “Are you okay, Topaz?” Ruby asks,
I am the liar.