A grave could be visited.
It had been all their faults..
That it had been her fault.
To say she was sorry.
She owed Joanne that much.
To trade the Gone for the One.
But now that the videotape made her real again-no matter how many times the recording changed, no matter how terrifying the flickering images-it was all Aggie wanted.
For years, Aggie had forgotten the real Joanne, the way her sister had laughed, fought, been.
But vanishing? That ripped a hole in the world the size of a life, and through that hole sighed a terrible wind repeating a single note: Gone.
Ashes could be scattered.
A grave could be visited