The Police Showed Up Before My Husband Could

want every lock replaced tonight?”

“Yes.”

He studied my expression.

“Everything all right?”

I managed a small smile.

“No.”

Then, after a moment, I added,

“But it will be.”

He nodded quietly, choosing not to ask another question.

For nearly two hours, the sound of drills echoed through the silent neighborhood.

One by one, the old lock cylinders fell into a metal continue reading …