When a Soldier Came Home to Find Her Family Living in Her House, She Checked the Deed
I dragged three more boxes out into the middle of the room until the back wall was bare.
Behind the third box, right where the pine baseboard met the concrete foundation pillar, was the loose floorboard the storage boxes had been hiding.
My fingers caught its rough bottom edge, and I worked the pine board loose with a soft scrape against the floor joist.
The dust fell away to show the heavy iron handle of a small fireproof safe set flat between two floor joists.
I knelt on the cold concrete and turned four numbers into the mechanical combination dial.