My Grandma Left Five Letters for the Neighbors Who Tormented Her – After I Delivered the First One, Police Showed Up
My mouth went dry. “Yes. It was sealed.”
“Well, she called 911. She says it had documents and a flash drive. She reported it as threatening.”
“A flash drive? I didn’t put anything in it, officer. It’s just one of the letters I was asked to deliver.”
Dates ran down the page
I could tell he was debating whether I was telling the truth. “Don’t deliver any more letters until a detective speaks with you,” he said. “Do you understand?”
I nodded too fast and went inside. The dresser drawer looked innocent, but my skin prickled near it. After a long breath, I opened Don’s envelope.
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