Jane's POV
In the drive down the mountain road, I have not this sense of peace that I'm feeling now since the disappearance of Ash. I felt safe driving towards my childhood home, but also on my mind was a secret motive for my visit here, a motive that put me on the road by this early hours of the day.
“I have to go get my phone” I said out loud, talking to my self. Ever since I remembered Andrew's word and tone of his message, I knew that if it fell into the wrong hands , it might be used as evidence against my son. I had to delete the desperately, it had the admission of his horrible secret, I have to erase before it had the power to damage my son.
I was still about a stone throw away from the house when I looked ahead and saw the front door wide open, Though it was just an open door
