Jocelyne Zucco

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Addison: What would home look like? I don't know. A farmhouse in the valley, I guess, like the one we grew up in, Liza and I. I remember hiding in the Orchard at night, looking down at the lighted windows, and waiting for our daddy to fall asleep just so we could go back inside. Do you remember that, Liza? Hmm, do you remember that?

Liza: [nodding smile]

Liza: It's okay to look.

Addison: Hush. The devil will hear you.