The Last Text Said “If the Little Girl Keeps Looking, We’ll Take Her Too”

Maybe it is. Maybe that’s the only part of this that was ever simple.

The Curtain

We moved that fall.

Couldn’t stay. Couldn’t look at the yellow house with the crime tape, couldn’t watch the new owners eventually pull up and unload their kitchen boxes and have no idea. We took Mason and Lucy and the dog and we left Savannah for a smaller town two hours continue reading …