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

one person.

Then I got transferred.

We moved, and Angie lost everything familiar in one summer. Loneliness has a way of making even good girls lean toward the first group willing to say, “Come with us.”

Her new friends were not bad kids, just restless ones drawn to abandoned places and the thrill of doing something a little reckless. A few times they continue reading …