Joanna Holloway — The House They Tried to Take
My father called the next afternoon.
The number was unfamiliar, but the voice was unmistakable.
“You’ve been asking questions.”
“Hello to you too, Dad.”
“Stay away from the Homefront Fund.
Those people don’t need your interference.”
“I’m trying to understand what happened to Grandpa’s project.”
“Your grandfather couldn’t balance a checkbook by the end.”