A Stranger Left an Envelope Beside My Bed on My Sixty-Second Birthday—Then I Found His Photograph with My Son

“What changed your mind?”

“Brenda said somebody was on a camera.”

“Someone was.”

“Then we should look into it properly.”

“We are.”

He turned his head toward the hallway.

“I can pay your utilities for a couple of months while this gets sorted out.”

“With the store in trouble?”