My Sister Moved Strangers Into My House

” I repeated.

She wouldn’t look at me.

The locksmith remembered Lauren

While the officers talked near the cars, I noticed something else.

My key felt wrong in the lock.

It had turned when I arrived, but it had caught halfway. At the time I thought I was tired. Now I bent closer and saw tiny scratches around the deadbolt.

“You changed something,” I said.

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