PART 2 OF 20
Twenty-Three Days
Mavenlus DeskFICTION
She was alive the first time I stood in that room.
Hannah Vosper was nine feet away, behind plasterboard and four inches of air, while I held a notebook and wrote no concerns.
Her sister had reported her missing.
Her partner made tea and said she had left voluntarily.
A baby stood with his palm against the nursery wall.