My sister disappeared 15 years ago. I was the last person she called, but I missed it…
2 nights ago, I boarded a late train. As I took my seat, a girl across the aisle looked up. It was her: same eyes, same scar on the neck. She stared like she knew me.

I yelled, “Leah!”She stood up and started tomove to another car without saying a word. When I got off, my phone buzzed: a call from my mom.