At the multimillionaire’s wife’s funeral, a homeless girl pointed at the casket and screamed, “She’s not dead! I saw him lock her in!” The husband sneered, “Get this lunatic out of here.” But when the lock broke and the lid slid open, what lay inside made the entire crowd freeze in terror…

left in a hurry, probably right after the kid spotted her yesterday. But the feed is still broadcasting to a remote server. I can ping the receiver’s IP.”

“Do it,” I commanded.

As Elliot worked, I noticed a secondary wire trailing down the wall. It led to a small, dusty monitor hidden under the mattress. I pulled it out and wiped the screen. It wasn’t continue reading …