If ice sank, all ponds, lakes, and oceans would freeze, and life on Earth, as we know it, could not survive. —Biology: Life’s Course Chateau Antunes smelled of Corpse’s favorite enchiladas. Sugeidi stood at the kitchen sink, water rushing from the tap into a sudsy bowl, and her hands disappeared into white bubbles. Her skin was the same hue as Angel’s skin, and this made Corpse smile. She tried to picture the distance between Fort Defiance, Arizona, and Monterrey, Mexico. “Smells good,” she said. Sugeidi’s hand flew to her heart. “Oona! No sneak!” Then she grinned. Across the chest of her maid dress was a handprint outlined in bubbles, and Corpse laughed. Sugeidi dried her hands in her apron, and Corpse saw that dress in the way Sugeidi did, so she didn’t hug her like she’d planned. Instead she walked to her, put one hand on her shoulder, and kissed her cheek. In the corner of her eye, Mom appeared in the doorway but stepped back.
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