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Prologue
Mansfield Community Hospital, Button, Georgia Thirteen years ago
A bell dinged. Another elevator had arrived. Alex stared at the floor and wished to be invisible as a strong perfume tickled her nose.
'Violet Drummond, come on. We've still got two patients to visit. What are you doing? Oh.' The last was uttered on an indrawn breath.
Go away, Alex thought.
'Isn't that . . . her?' The whisper came from Alex's left. 'The Tremaine girl that lived?'
Alex kept her eyes fixed on the fists she clenched in her lap. Go away.
'Looks like/ the first woman answered, dropping her voice. 'My goodness, she looks just like her sister. I saw the other one's picture in the paper. Spittin' images, they are.'
'Well, they are twins. Identical, even. Were, anyway. God rest her soul.'