My Grandma Left Five Letters for the Neighbors Who Tormented Her – After I Delivered the First One, Police Showed Up
Then Lydia’s voice shook. “Just jump over and check the back door. We have to get the papers. If they exist, they need to disappear.”
That seemed to be all the evidence we needed. Rios piped up in my earpiece:
“Now.”
Sirens erupted so close they rattled the windows. Flashlights flooded the yard, and officers poured through the gate, shouting commands.
Lydia started crying, mascara streaking.
“Stop right there!!” an officer yelled.
Keller spun around, face pale, and snapped, “This is ridiculous! We were checking on him!”