A Midnight Reckoning

The clock on the nightstand said 2:47.

Fiona lay on top of the covers in the childhood bedroom, still dressed, her shoes on the floor where she had dropped them, and she stared at the ceiling and listened to the house breathe around her and could not sleep.

Every time she closed her eyes the voices came.

Nolan: Our marriage ended a long time ago. Today I'm just putting it on paper.

Vivian: We've s