The Night My Father Locked the Door — And the Truth Tiffany Hid
Dad ignored her.
“Why did you go all the way out to the county road?
There are houses on Birchwood.”
I stared at him.
I wanted to ask why he had turned off the porch light.
I wanted to know whether Tiffany had laughed after I left.
Instead I said, “I was trying to find a phone.”
For the briefest instant, he looked startled.