Tragic tales rarely do make sense.

“Liza considering back-peddling but thought about her empty bank account. “That’…”

“My life is hard. No one would rob me of that. The clothes I am wearing came out…”

“You can cower,” she told them in a clear voice, wrapping her long shaking finge…”

“Oil and Water, Daddy calls us. At four years younger than me, Katie is only fou…”