She flips forward, stomach tightening, and finds a single line that matches Nora’s voicemail phrase. A date. A location. Her father’s handwriting in the margin: “Don’t let them bury it.”
She flips forward, stomach tightening, and finds a single line that matches Nora’s voicemail phrase. A date. A location. Her father’s handwriting in the margin: “Don’t let them bury it.”