Chapter 13On weekends when they weren’t visiting the cabin, Friday was one of Amy’s late days where she would be working the front of the house at the Howl through closing time. That meant she normally did her best to sleep until noon, head to work around three in the afternoon, and normally make it back home an hour or two after last call, once things had been cleaned and locked up for the night.
Amy had found herself awake a little earlier than normal, which was a bit annoying, but decided to make the best of it. Fixing herself a sandwich after she’d showered and dressed, she’d been just about to take her first bite when something caught her attention.
She put the food back on the plate and looked toward her front door a moment before she heard the sound of a key in her lock, and her b
