Three Knocks on Linden Street — The Mother Who Never Came Home
The handwriting was unmistakably a child’s, each letter leaning in a different direction.
Dear Officer Lena,
Mommy says our house is safer now because we know who to call.
I know how to make toast and I still have Buddy.
I got a gold star in science for a plant experiment.
Thank you for finding my mom.
Love, Eli.
Inside was a drawing of a sunflower and a police car.