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

yours, I don’t want you here.”

Sharon stared at him as if he’d slapped her.

“You… you don’t mean that.”

“I do.”

He gestured toward the door.

“Please leave.”

Will held up one hand.

Sharon looked like she’d been dunked in ice water.

She tried to laugh it off — that nervous little sound she makes when she’s cornered. “Oh, stop. You’re being silly.”

Will didn’t continue reading …