Who Is It From?
What Ellen had found was a tiny old note. But more puzzling was what lay within the small paper. As her eyes scanned the words, shock clambered up her spine. The note included a few notable things: an address, time of night, and a saucy request. Ellen’s breath caught in her throat.
She didn’t know what to make of the note. Her first thought was that it was from her son Chris to Madeline. But a gnawing doubt crept into her mind, and as she studied the handwriting, the unsettling realization dawned that this wasn’t from her son!