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Chapter 95

(Emily's POV)

I took a Lyft ride on my way to Riverside. It's my day off but Flora makes me work on my supposedly peaceful day.

I thought of that woman and her stupid tarot card. I mentally tried to figure out the odds of her drawing that card. I imagined all kinds of crazy ideas like she'd watched me from behind trees for years and then played The Devil to unsettle me.

Frustrated with my musings, I exhaled and told myself it was just a coincidence. A freaky coincidence... But I refused to think about it again.

I stood in front of my childhood home. My original home, where Dad killed my Mom, and I survived through that. All thanks to Steve.

I wasn't thrilled about being here again though.

When I entered through the front door, it was clear the electricity had been turned off. No lights. No water. The house radiated heat beneath the hot summer sun.

I grabbed a water bottle from my bag and poured a bowl for the stray dog who was lying on the couch. Panting, he plopped down on the cool
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