CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
For a moment, she wondered if her GPS had misled her. It wouldn’t be the first time it had led her astray in wooded areas. She turned off of the main road and onto a gravel road. This was where the GPS had given up, claiming that she had reached her destination. She nearly turned around when she caught sight of the small turn-off just up ahead. She continued up the gravel road and took the left turn.
She’d been expecting a house, maybe even a mobile home tucked away in the quiet of the woods. But what she saw instead was an old shed. It looked like a hybrid of a barn from a picturesque farm and an older auto garage. There was a single rolling door that took up most of the exterior wall. It was similar to the ones on the storage units she had been investigating, only l
