Chapter Thirty-Three Keegan cautiously pulled into his laneway at his cabin, and that was only after sitting down the road for the last hour, making sure there was no company. Dark grey clouds churned as they floated by, adding an ominous feeling to the already waning light. He climbed out of the car, carefully looking around and listening for anything out of the ordinary. Birds quacked, chirped, and tweeted, along with the wind that had picked up and was swaying trees and jiggling anything not tied down. "I just have to grab a few things." He let himself into the cabin, hoping that Sam would stay in the car or at least by it. He unlocked his bedroom. His computer was still sitting in the corner, looking like it had never been disturbed. Rubbing his finger over the mouse pad, he brought

