I contacted the sheriff’s office the moment I lost sight of Isla. “This is Leona from the Sheriff’s Department.”
It’s Nora, Leona. I need you over here right now. Something unsettling was discovered in my garbage.
As I explained what was in the container, Leona’s tone became solemn. “Avoid touching anything. I’m on route. Until I arrive, stay inside with the kids.
Even after I hung up, the worry persisted. Recently, there had been a string of break-ins in our area using very identical techniques—chemicals to weaken.
locks and careful evidence cleanup. I had the terrifying idea that my home would be next on the list. “What’s going on, Mom?” Observing my discomfort, Kai inquired.
I told him, “Everything’s fine,” but my grin seemed forced. “How about we have dinner?” We had just begun to eat when the door was knocked on.
