Outline of a Lie.

[valehdella]

The closet in her spare room held many different people.  Their hair, their money, their clothes.  All living in that closet, coming out as they felt like it.  Enough women to never appear twice in one month.  They had lovers, enemies, families and friends, likes, dislikes, and passions.

None of them were Susannah Eileen Kellerman.  She had been dead for years.