“Do you know how my brother died?”
My stomach knots. I really want off this landing, but for reasons I can’t explain I know not to move. “He killed himself.”
“He jumped. He jumped from this very spot. If we believe what they tell us.” Brody grabs my arms. “Or maybe he was pushed.” He turns me, placing my back to the drop and with one shove, I’ll be over the edge, too.
THE END…FOR NOW