CHAPTER 10
Emilia kept him so busy it wasn’t until the morning of Thanksgiving that Seb remembered the rattling doorhandle. Emilia had been up early getting the roasts going and the whole house was fragrant with cooking meat, but right now there was a lull in the activity. Seb headed out to the garage and rifled through David’s toolbox until he found the appropriate screwdriver.
Fixing the bathroom handle took only a few moments, so Seb decided to check the other doorhandles around the house. He found two more loose ones downstairs, then headed upstairs.
When he got to Emilia’s door it was slightly ajar, so figuring she was back in the kitchen, he thrust the door wide open and walked into her room, intending to check the handle on her bathroom door.
He ground to a sudden, shocked ha
