The Groundskeeper Handed Me My Father’s Secret Instead of His Grave

to leave that cabin.”

I went cold. “How do you know where I am?”

“Marjorie called the number after she found you. That’s what I told her to do.”

Of course she had. Smart, probably. Still made my skin itch.

“Dad, where are you?”

“Can you get to the old machine shop on Harper Mill Road? The first building. Not the office. The back shop.”

The old mill had been continue reading …