The Ghost on Grid Four

~Raina~

Jess walked into my room at ten PM without knocking. She never knocked when something was urgent. She put her phone in my face and let me read the headline myself.

Lancaster Wife Claims Siren Identity — Exclusive.

There was a photograph of Daphne in a borrowed racing suit, smiling at every camera like she had spent her life earning the right to stand in front of one. The article was three