My Neighbor Dug Holes in His Backyard Every Weekend – Then the Police Suddenly Arrived One Morning

happens to her?”

Karen didn’t answer.

I didn’t sleep that night. And by sunrise, I’d find out I’d waited too long.

Red and blue lights painted my bedroom walls before the sun was even up.

I stumbled to the window, heart pounding. Six officers stood in Mrs. Harper’s backyard, shovels in hand, while neighbors gathered on the sidewalk in their robes.

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