My Five Year Old Asked About A Man Who Visits At Night And I Set Up A Camera

I checked Ellie’s window last, standing in her room while she slept and looking at the frame, the latch, the curtains hanging still in the still air. Everything was closed, everything was locked.

He smells like a garage. He walks real slow. He checks the window first.

I went and sat on the couch with my phone in my hands and went through every person continue reading …