Husband?

The first face that came to mind was Ashton’s.

But I didn’t recognize this woman or the little girl at her side. They had to be new neighbors. How could they possibly know him?

“Miss, we live on the 9th floor!” the little girl chirped, her voice bright and cheerful.

The 9th floor. Just above me. That’s where Selene used to live.

“How long have you been here?” I asked, my curiosity slipping out ...