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

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“You don’t know that.”

“I do, Karen. You can see it on her.”

She reached across the counter and squeezed my hand. “Promise me you won’t get involved. Whatever’s going on next door, it’s not our problem.”

I nodded, but I didn’t really mean it.

That afternoon, I watched Mrs. Harper fill in another hole as the sun dipped behind the trees. And just before continue reading …