I Came Home Early For My Daughter’s Birthday

me at the old quarry. Don’t tell anyone. Don’t bring anyone. Just come alone.”

It was a long shot. But the quarry was where we used to fish as kids, he and I and Sarah. It was a place of good memories, a place that existed before he became what he was now.

Then I called the detective. “Daniel will be at the old quarry off Route 9 in an hour,” I said.continue reading …