A three AM phone call about a locked room changed everything

were waiting in the parking lot,” Mia said.

Chloe stopped sorting her pencils and looked up, hopping twice on her left foot.

“He said he can see where we are even if the tablet is turned off,” Chloe said. “He said it is a game.”

“Is it a game, Mom?” Mia asked.

I set the tablet face down on the counter next to the breadbox.

“It is just a tool,” I said. “But continue reading …