Rebecca pounded on the door. “Thief! Give us our things back!”

The older officer stood.

When Margaret opened the door, Daniel looked pale. Rebecca’s eyes were burning.

“How could you do this to us?” Rebecca shouted.

Margaret looked at her without trembling. “I asked myself the same thing when I read your note.”

Daniel tried to step inside, but the officer blocked him. “There is no crime. The property belongs to Mrs. Margaret.”