How an Eight-Year-Old Girl Named Emily Reached Out for Help on Maplewood Drive
“Still open,” Daniel said.
He looked at Thomas.
“You told us she went to sleep at eight.”
“Yes, she did.”
“Then who’s moving around up there?”
Something passed behind Thomas’s face, small, around the eyes, and then it was gone.
“She talks in her sleep.
She walks in her sleep.