Chapter 66. Who do you think you are

The hour went by quickly and Ella's fake mom squeezed Ella's hand. Ella liked the warmth of her hand and let her hold it for a while.

They were supposed to be mourning their daughter, Summer, but they looked so cheery. They were laughing as if nothing had happened. As if they had not buried her just three days ago. She knew it was all fake and the reality was that her mother sat six feet underground or in the sea in some sharks gut but they needed to put up the fake misery and sombre feeling so that they would not look suspicious.

Ella leaned forward and whispered that everyone was suspecting them of some foul play. Her eyes now moving to the right so that her father could follow her gaze.

Patrick understood her anxiety and knew that they could not just turn their laughter into sorrow. He pulled out a gold locket from his pocket and a yo yo. He placed the locket in Ella's hand and said, " this was Summer's favourite piece of jewelry. I want you to have it."

Ella looked at the beautifu