But—no—but…what if she didn’t? What if I did? What if I killed Clara, then forgot about it, the same way I forgot I’d pushed Alex until Ellis made me remember? What if this is the curse playing itself out again and again, an endless string of deaths to satisfy an insatiable bloodthirst? If this is the curse, the evidence will only point to me. Checkmate, Margery Lemont murmurs from the darkness.
