My Neighbor Asked to Use My Backyard for One Afternoon — The Next Morning, I Found a Massive Hole in the Yard and My Neighbor Had Disappeared

house.”

Officer Beckett opened a small notebook.

“When did he ask?”

“Friday afternoon.”

“And when did you leave?”

“About an hour later.”

“Did he say what time the party would begin?”

“He said Saturday afternoon.”

Officer Gerald folded his arms.

“There was no party, ma’am.”

“I know that now.”

My voice cracked. I hated how weak it sounded.

“He lied to me. He dug continue reading …