My Daughter Called Me From A Hospital Bed

voice. “I didn’t know what to do with it. But I couldn’t throw it away. It felt wrong.”

“Maria, where is the drive now?”

“I am leaving it for you. There is a loose brick at the base of the main gate, on the left side. It will be under it. I have to go.”

“Wait,” I said. “What did you mean about what’s buried behind the guest house?”

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