She placed something in my hands. It jingled softly, reminding me of a small bell. Whatever it was, it was long and thin, stretching across my palms. ...��Go ahead, open them.”Had she given me a little more time, I would have figured it out, I was sure of it. A collar, much like you’d put on a dog. I caressed it with my thumbs, examining it carefully, seeing as she seemed in no hurry to speak. It was made of supple leather and had been dyed blood red. It was fairly simple, a single silver buckle on. Fran's question obviously had a lot of levels in it, but I think Dad was right in taking them one by one.So we drove off - Ms. Smith with Mr. Rutherford, Fran with Dad and me. Nothing was said in the car - Fran seemed completely numb. We were received at the hospital chapel by the staff who had attended to Fran's mother's body. She didn't look horrible, more like she was at peace. Dad had been right - nothing to be afraid of here. Fran still didn't cry, and her voice was completely toneless. More

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