“We’ve still got the two thousand dollars from my check,” my mother said.

“That money has to go to Frank,” I said.

“Frank’s the only one who can get the original county search logs out of storage.”

I packed the blue suitcase back up and zipped it shut.

“Where are you going, Sarah?” my mother asked me.

“Back to Elm Street to leave Jeremy a note,” I said.

“Zane will call the police if he catches you on the property,” she said.

“He won’t catch me,” I said.