Demolition Before the Bloom

Richard would hide the money. He would drag us through hell and use the kids as leverage.

I needed something faster.

I needed total destruction.

I scrolled past the school teachers, the dry cleaner, the neighborhood moms.

I scrolled to the very bottom of my list.

I stopped at a single letter.

“E.”

Eleanor Vance.

My grandmother.

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