Chapter 7

Photos cover the walls. Pictures of her. A younger version of her. Smiling. Laughing. A woman enters the room. "Christine?" she whispers. Christine stares. The woman is older, but her eyes… They are the same as the ones in the photographs. "Who are you?" Christine breathes. Tears well in the woman’s eyes. "I’m Claire. Your best friend. And Ben has been lying to you for twenty years."