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Empty chair. Teacup shattered on the floor. A single word written in marker on the back of her hand, visible as she reached toward the camera: Sorry.

The photo was dated April 12, 2003.

He went inside. He didn't turn on the computer again for a very long time. MissyModel.com Gallery 038

A girl. Maybe seventeen. Dark hair pulled back in a loose braid, freckles across her nose. She sat on a wooden stool in front of a wrinkled gray backdrop, holding a porcelain teacup with no saucer. She wasn't smiling—not professionally, anyway. There was a quirk at the corner of her mouth, like she’d just heard a private joke and was deciding whether to share it. Empty chair

Elias deleted the folder. Then he wiped the drive. Then he smashed it with a hammer in his backyard, because some data shouldn't be recovered. The photo was dated April 12, 2003

And then delete it. Please. Some ghosts don't need a gallery. Elias stared at the screen. The hard drive’s label—PROPERTY OF M. VANCE—suddenly felt heavier than plastic and metal.