I Went to Visit My Husband’s Late Wife’s Grave and Discovered She Was Never Dead

and that I had hoped to find Natasha’s grave but couldn’t locate it. I kept my voice neutral, curious. I said I hoped she could help me understand where she’d been buried.

The silence on the other end of the line lasted long enough that I knew, before she said a word, that something was wrong.

“Where did you say you went?” Vera asked. Carefully.

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