Was it his eye or was Abby just demanding that he look? Ken knew there was a message for him in here somewhere, there always was—his sister’s cryptic and passive-aggressive way of communicating. The lines kept shifting, making it hard to find purchase. Then his eyes were drawn to an entanglement in the lower-right corner—a snakelike boy coiled around a girl, crushing her. Ken studied the girl’s expression, pained like she was being suffocated. He moved on to the boy, whose legs and arms strangled her. There was a blob of paint at the base of Abby’s signature that created a kidney-shaped spot
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