I lowered myself down as far as my knees would let me.
Sweetheart, I said. What is the black square?
Don’t put ideas in her head, Grant snapped, and the officer told him, flatly, to be quiet.
Lily swallowed. It’s in your house, she said. By Grandpa’s tool room. Dad opened it one night when he thought I was asleep. He said it was where he needed continue reading …
