Gail’s eyes flew open. Something happened, but she couldn’t decide if it was a touch or a sound. There were other people in the house. She remembered, six people in the three bedrooms upstairs. It was Wednesday. Her husband was not there, still working and staying in an apartment in the city. The group upstairs had been to a holiday party at a ranch. Now, they were upstairs asleep, supposedly. Gail waited up for them to return from a party. They were instructed to come in the back door, using
Published on October 30, 2015 10:46