Jonah hurled another bag of trash onto the pile in the back of his truck. “Okay, I’m calling it.”
Rachel handed him the one she carried, so he could heft it over the side. “You sure?”
He rolled his shoulders and jerked his chin toward where the sun had sunk behind the mountain, painting the sky in a vibrant wash of oranges and pinks. “It’s getting late. We’ve gotta be up early for work tomorrow, and we’re not getting through the rest of this crap tonight. Plus, I don’t think we can cram any more bags or boxes of garbage in here.”
Holt had headed out a couple hours before, so he’d be home for the bedtime routine with Maddie. They hadn’t found anything overtly useful, and there was still plenty of stuff to sort through. The job was bigger than any of them had anticipated, made more compli
