“This is his fault!” Grabbing the back of my neck, he forced me to look. To lean over the edge and see. “She’s dead because of him. Because he got in her head. My brother’s big mouth killed your sister.” “Help her! Please do something!” “Say it, munchkin.” His hand tightened on the back of my neck, and he pushed me so far over the rail that I couldn’t touch the ground anymore. “Tell me you understand.” “Please,” I wailed, shaking violently as my eyes tracked my sister being swept up in the current. “You have to help her!” “There’s nothing I can do to help her. Gibsie saw to that when he filled
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